The Ultimate Anti-Climax of Ultimate History?

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[So, all of you islanders have been recovering from the horrors of the Zombie Island Mish-Mash of Nuclear AWESOME, doing your island-y things. That's cool, so has Ed, off being his usual slightly-reclusive self and blowing things up in his Gilligan-lab to pass the time. Life returns to what passes for normal here, right?

...and then there's the note. Of course your first thought is 'Oh God, another event?' as would be the logical train of thought--

Wait a minute. Wedding invitation? Of the island and--WHAT?! And on top of that you're free to leave for home or wherever you like?]

...there's no way. This has to be a trick.



(( MINGLE POST HO!!! Are you skeptical of this ~*gift from the heavens*~ as Edward is? Are you one of the insanely hopeful that shall plan for where you'll go? Need to start making tearful goodbyes to your long-time buddies? Shanghai some fellow islanders to your homeworld for nefarious purposes? Get pissed at being brought here recently just to leave? Flip out and go find some Black Materia to call down Mete--wait.

So yeah. Post, mingle, have fun! And assume this is the day of the note-arrival, obvs. Mods, if this is out of line, feel free to stake me out for the vultures. *A*b ))

Comments

[godtouchesme.livejournal.com]

What do you think?

[rebeleleven.livejournal.com]

I doubt it's a joke, but hell, I've been here so long.

-- And you?

[godtouchesme.livejournal.com]

Normally, I'd think it's another prank, but...

I don't think the island would joke about marrying Australia.

[ wow did she actually just say that ]

[rebeleleven.livejournal.com]

It's hard to forget considering how much it kept talking about that country.

[And she feels awkward now, oops.]

So, uh...

[godtouchesme.livejournal.com]

[ Bows! ]

Thank you for taking care of me.

[rebeleleven.livejournal.com]

O-oh! Well... If anything, I should be the one to thank you.

[godtouchesme.livejournal.com]

Eh?

[rebeleleven.livejournal.com]

You're one of the few people I consider a true friend.

[godtouchesme.livejournal.com]

[ And-- oh, screw it, she's just going to leap at Kallen for a giant hug. ]

1/2

[rebeleleven.livejournal.com]

[WHOA THAT HUG]

[rebeleleven.livejournal.com]

[Give Kallen a moment to process this.

-- Ah, there we go. She wraps her arms around Mikuru, hugging her in return.]

[godtouchesme.livejournal.com]

I'm going to miss you.

[rebeleleven.livejournal.com]

Same here. I'd ask you to visit my home if I could, but...

[godtouchesme.livejournal.com]

I think anything's possible.

[rebeleleven.livejournal.com]

If it's something good, I'm okay with that choice.

[godtouchesme.livejournal.com]

So let's not say goodbye then.

[rebeleleven.livejournal.com]

How about a "see you later"?

[godtouchesme.livejournal.com]

Yeah.

See you later.

[rebeleleven.livejournal.com]

See you later.

... Wait, it's too soon for that!

[godtouchesme.livejournal.com]

... Ah!

Right, we're not leaving yet.

[rebeleleven.livejournal.com]

So, how have you been lately?

[godtouchesme.livejournal.com]

Okay, I guess. I haven't been doing much...

[rebeleleven.livejournal.com]

I've been looking for certain friends of mine. They've all left the island a while ago.

[godtouchesme.livejournal.com]

... Ah.

A lot of people have left recently.

[rebeleleven.livejournal.com]

That's true.

[A brief pause.]

At least I have memories of them.