GRAVEYARD PT. II
GRAVEYARD
The world is black. And then you blink at your plate.
A portion of your favorite dish greets your eyes, albeit in a form you may never have seen it in before. Encased in a thick, wobbling layer of multi-colored gelatin, the food you know and love now sits suspended in its protein-based enclosure as an eccentric re-imagining of the dish. Furthermore, it only takes a glance to see that the rest of the dining table's spread shares this same theme, as every single dish, sweet or savory, finds itself victim to a jiggling Jell-o jail.
Still, you won't have much time to take this all in before a quiet, high-pitched giggling makes its way to your ears, only crescendoing in volume the longer you sit in this oh-so-familiar dining room. It doesn't take much to find the source of the sound either; unlike the other side, this place is absolutely teeming with fairies to the point where the fluttering of their iridescent wings is clearly audible behind the din of their laughter. As you come to your senses, dozens and dozens of beady eyes watch with their tiny faces stretched out in a wide grin, before speaking in unison.
"Welcome, we can't wait to serve you!"
As the fairies erupt in raucous laughter all around you, at least one more thing is readily apparent: however you met your end, your body is completely whole again. You also have company at the table with you, although whether it's desirable company or not may depend on the circumstances surrounding your death.
In any case, there's nothing stopping anyone from leaving the dining room and roaming freely as usual, and most of the same areas that were available to you on the other side are still present here, albeit with some differences. And though your life may have been stolen from you, it still looks like you have a part in this tale, somehow, someway.
So, will you let your story finish here, or will you write your own ending?
[Welcome to the Graveyard! This is part 2 of the GY post for Weeks 6 and 7. The previous post for Weeks 2-5 is linked above. Please also view the GY doc linked above for a full rundown of the basics. You may also still submit for items and gacha rolls using the GY shop post.]

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[And it looks like no one told him the other thing...well, he'll do it if he needs to.]
Zat is goot, but the issue is zat...trust in Frau Elizabeth has been in short supply, recently.
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She sided with the traitors then?
[Not surprised, just disappointed.]
I'd like to ask her her reasons myself at least
And we have no real idea what the traitors actually did
So that affects how upset I am
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Tell me, have you ever heard Stockholm Syndrome? If not, is is vhen someone being helt captive forms a psychological bond wis their captor or captors, sometimes to the point of falling in love wis zem.
I believe we may have an unfortunate case of zat in Frau Elizabeth.
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[Then, a little more quietly.]
Zough vhat she might see in Ze Piper still leaves me puzzled.
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I'll ask her that myself when I get the chance
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Understandable. If zis happens to be a misunderstanding of some sort, I'll be apologizing profusely to her. I just...
I am unused to feeling a fear such as zis.
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Caring for someone and worrying that maybe you were wrong about who they were
That's hard for anyone
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[And for a moment, Pericles stays silent, not really sure what to say in that time, before his voice gets very low in volume.]
Sank you for not being like zat.
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I won't lie to you
[More scritches for birbfriend.]
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Understood. I have not been very goot in the past, but I promise zat I vill be better in the future.
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You've been plenty good to me
[Grandpa birb is valid and loved.]
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[He is...still not unused to praise for being good, but it's getting there!]
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You have
I'm glad we're friends
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I am...glad of as much as vell.
[He'll get used to it eventually, but until then, it was time for a subject change!]
Do you sink zere is a reason the treasure has been blocked off from us? I can't help but find it ott.
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I wanted to make Yor-nee something
[And now he can't!! This sucks!!]
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[He thinks for a second, before the bird uses a wing to shift aside the scarf around his neck.
The emerald necklace sits for a moment, before being removed, and offered up on a wing.]
I am villing to sacrifice zis, if you are able to make the appropriate modifications.
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I made that for you
I want you to keep it
[Giving things to his friends is meaningful! They can't just be repurposed for someone else.]
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It makes me happy if they like it
[...does he not like it. Is that the problem.]
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It is a goot thing I like it, zen.
[Shuffling the necklace back on and...leaving it visible this time, actually.]
I just sought Frau Forger deserved vone as well, and zis is the only gemstone I know ve have access to, so...
I suppose I sought wisout thinking, so to speak.
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It's OK
I'll make her one when we get back to the other side
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[...you know what, this is as good a time to ask a thing than any-]
I am assuming, vonce you have returned to living, you plan on going back to your own worlt?
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I have responsibilities I can't leave
But if it's possible, I'd like to be able to visit everyone again sometimes
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You might be able to cross vone worlt off the the list, in zat case. I intend to never return to my worlt, if given the choice. I do not vant to risk becoming...somesing zat I now despise.
Is...is zere any chance zere is room on your own worlt?
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