[CLOSED] Now you've got a weapon and a companion, all in one!

[sunstead]

Who: Clamor, Noah & others!
When: October 8th through the end of the month
What: Clamor returns!! At least in spirit. Catch-all for the month.
Warnings: There will probably be mentions of murder/suicide/trauma at some point or another.

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((Closed prompts are below, replies will be from suspiciousweapon!

Clamor will be semi-available for the month, seeing as his current body makes it more difficult to talk with people + Noah is being overprotective of him + he's kind of depressed right now. That said, feel free to hit me up on plurk at BlueFlewFedUQueen, ping me through the game discord, or send me a PM if you want a thread with Clamor and I'll see what we can do!))

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this is certainly a way to be welcomed back

[sisters]

( you know, amami's first thought when he sees a sickle flying at him is not that somebody wants to talk. in fact, he's pretty convinced here that noah's changed his mind on who he wants to blame for clamor's death, and maybe amami's gonna be the one paying up after all, y'know? so when clamor gets that "enough contact to be heard," it's probably because amami trying to shield his head from whatever the hell is about to happen to him.

and then he hears clamor's voice, and his attention snaps back to the sickle. )

Clamor!?

( wait, hold on, he knows this — he's heard this.

"I... met him as a sickle, originally."

immediately, he reaches to snatch clamor from out of the air. )

Clamor, is that really you!?

( amami sounds... strikingly relieved, for someone who thought he was about to be joining this man in the tree a few seconds ago. )

crying

[suspiciousweapon]

[yeah, he'll bap Amami on the head with his handle if he has to, though it's easier to talk once he's being properly held. the sickle rotates around so he can glare at him sternly.]

Oh, it's me alright! And I know exactly what you were up to while I was gone! I can forgive you for not explaining things to everyone immediately, [he knows what Noah is like, that's fair] but let me just make sure I'm understanding this correctly.

You threw my body out a window! Then you dragged it all the way to the pool, dumped it in the water, and didn't tell anyone? You couldn't even put a blanket or a towel or something over it? Leave a note?! We have children here, Amami! Not only that, but you let Noah walk in on this disaster! What if the body had sunk? Is that what you were trying to do? Feed my corpse to the creature in the pool? Whatever you were trying to communicate, desecrating bodies like that is completely unacceptable! How would you feel if someone did that to your body, and let someone you cared about walk in on it without warning?!

There's something you need to say, and I won't leave until I hear it! I don't want to hear any excuses! [friendly reminder that sickles don't have lungs, so all of the above is said in one "breath"]

this is my new favourite thing i think

[sisters]

( all that surprise, and any traces of relief that could've been found in that expression of his, they dissipate the longer clamor goes on. by the time that little rant is done, amami's wondering if he can just put this thing down and not be at risk of violence. real clamor wasn't the violent type, right? he should be good if he does? 'cause what he's not so good at is being scolded, and he's already looking more aside towards a window or something than at the actual sickle he's holding in his hand — with more reluctance by the minute, mind you. please... this is so uncomfortable... )

Sorry?

( is that the right answer? he thinks that's the right answer, so he says it again, with a little more confidence. )

Sorry. I was a little preoccupied, is all — wasn't thinking clearly, and didn't really have the time to linger too long on considering it either. 'Sides, I didn't realize Noah was the type to go for a morning swim either, thought it'd be... ( rika? komaeda? hikaru again, or somebody who can stomach dead bodies? ) Y'know, someone else who came across it. My bad.