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EXECUTION

Just like before, you all get up in the morning...but you know that after today, there will be less of you.

The Lady appears again, leading you all up the stairs to the third floor, just like before. You arrive at the chapel - where a screen near the altar is already playing a video, the sound of the most beautiful instrument in the world washing over you all as you take a seat in the pews.

The Lady puts down some tarp near the altar, as if expecting this to get messy. When she's finished, she sets her gaze on all of you, her beautiful face somehow awful during this moment before someone dies.

"Good morning. Shall we begin this execution?"

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[messianic]

[HEY WHOA THERE...

Minato's worried about Akira and Makoto intensely, of course, but you can't ignore someone who was stabbed, like. That's just bad.]

Hang on, we'll get you healed up. Let's see how bad it is.

[CINQUE, YOU THERE? He's already pulling out his Evoker.]

[swordhandled]

[ he's laughing as he just opens his shirt wider. there's certainly a stab wound in his side, bleeding fresh. and minato can definitely see a variety of various other scars that cross his abdomen. ]

Not the worst wound I've ever received.

cw: suicidal imagery bc p3 is p3

[messianic]

[hm yikes.]

Here, I'll heal you--I'm not sure how much it will do with how my abilities have been affected here, but--

[Well, he can cast extra dias, it's fine.

He just lifts the gun-shaped Evoker uh, right to his temple, because that's how things work in p3 land.

Don't worry, Owain, he doesn't hesitate at all to pull the trigger!! But a 16-bit Messiah just appears above him, and then healing magic is settling over Owain properly.]

[whirlingmace]

[ And HERE SHE IS. Let's cast a cure spell on Owain. ]

I told you you aren't allowed to get hurt, Owain.

[ :< Also Mimi does that even hurt...]

[swordhandled]

It was for a worthy cause.

[maskarang]

[ Finally approaching. Part of him wants to berate Owain for his recklessness but. Can't deny the results. Have a worried tap from his foot to Owain's. ]

[swordhandled]

[ crooks a finger, silently asking gerome to bend down ]

[maskarang]

[ You ask, he obliges. Kneeling down right next to Owain. He's closer than he usually would, but given the circumstances, it's difficult not to hover. ]

[swordhandled]

[ grabbing the front of gerome's armor and pulling him in for a quick kiss ]

I love you. I'm sorry for worrying you. [ because he knows he worried him ]

[maskarang]

[ He'd be lying if he said he didn't expect that. The fact that it's brief is bittersweet—he's not especially fond of public displays of affection but he is fond of Owain. ]

And I you. I won't deny my worry, but I accepted your eccentricities long ago. Each and every one, Chosen Hero.

[swordhandled]

[ he's beaming bright at that, reaching his hand out to take Gerome's in his. ] The Chosen Hero is nothing without his loyal Black Knight at his side.

[maskarang]

Then next time the Chosen Hero should wait for his Knight to enter the fray. [ He can allow handholding, sure. ]

[swordhandled]

Er, yeah-- Sorry...

[whirlingmace]

[ Reaching over to poke his nose ]

[swordhandled]

Hey, it also worked.

[whirlingmace]

You're aiming to be a great hero like Ike, right? Do you think he would have had a super duper cool move to unarmed someone without getting stabbed?

[swordhandled]

Er, desperate times call for desperate measures?

[whirlingmace]

Next time, don't let it get that desperate, okay?

[swordhandled]

Yeah, I'll do better next time.

[whirlingmace]

Hehe. Good. Okay, can you get up or should I try carrying you?

[swordhandled]

[ he just lies back and lets the healing magic roll over him. he hums ]

It's a little different from staves.

[messianic]

[Phew... at least with Cinque's help, the healing magic probably does a pretty good job.

He lowers the Evoker.]

How are you feeling?

[swordhandled]

Exuberant! We've defeated the monster and freed Makoto from it's grasp!

[messianic]

[And that...gets a smile out of Minato, as his shoulders slump in relief.]

Yeah... you're right.

It's...a really, really amazing victory. Thanks, Owain-san. You did amazing.

[swordhandled]

It was all of us, together, Minato. We did it all together.