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- Preferred Character Gender
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- Genres
- Adventure, mystery, fandom, superpower
Recette blinked at Kyoko's plan, her glasses slipping off her nose a bit, becoming askew. Metnally, she envisioned the two sticking some limbs out of the bus, forcing them against the rock and...
Somehow in Recette's mind visions, Kyoko's little hands crushed rock beneath them, but Recette's...
"I'd die."
"Kyoko I'm too young to die."
"Wh-what do you mean the bus would get torn up!? I'm more worried about me!"
Clearing her throat, she adjusted her glasses, saying, "Well, you can do it alone, or you could just grab the bus driver and jump with me. I have a feeling you could manage that and..." Looking to the back door, they were alone now. It was just Kyoko, Recette, the bus driver, and a rapidly approaching expanse at the edge of the cliff.
...
Recette's glasses slipped a bit more as she continued to sweat.
Somehow in Recette's mind visions, Kyoko's little hands crushed rock beneath them, but Recette's...
"I'd die."
"Kyoko I'm too young to die."
"Wh-what do you mean the bus would get torn up!? I'm more worried about me!"
Clearing her throat, she adjusted her glasses, saying, "Well, you can do it alone, or you could just grab the bus driver and jump with me. I have a feeling you could manage that and..." Looking to the back door, they were alone now. It was just Kyoko, Recette, the bus driver, and a rapidly approaching expanse at the edge of the cliff.
...
Recette's glasses slipped a bit more as she continued to sweat.