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[billionboy]

OH, SHIT, CAESAR-- [ The voice sounds panicked since he is accesses the telepathy first to get obviously Caesar's attention before -- ] FUCK -- shit -- rocks! Ah! That hur-- ow! How long is -- goddamn hill! Ack! Ow-ow-ow-- shitfuckass!

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

...Oof.

[ Long pause, muffled. ] I tripped.

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[girasole]

[He'd been gone for maybe five minutes. "Go look to the west, or what I think is west," he said. "I think the cave I found is around here. We can split up and then come back together," he said. "It's more efficient if we do this - we can use our telepath-..." and then he grimly stared thinking about how useful telepathy might have been in the not-so-distant-past before continuing "Telepathy to communicate," he said.

And then this.

And then fucking this.]

Okuyasu! [First you're interested in furry porn. Then you get stoned. And then you offer to let a near-stranger have your bed while you sleep on the floor when he barges in because there's a pig in his bed. And then probably other things happen. And then this.

This is why he worries. He didn't ask for this life. He had a plan. It was to find the ring, find a way back, and then go back home and finish things. Not this.] Which hill did you trip on? Was it the one with the rock...thing?

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[billionboy]

Yeah? What is it?

[ Muffled response. ] It did have a few rock things, yeah. I am gonna lie here for a second. I lost my footing while climbing over -- that really fucking hurt.

I rolled all the way down. I thought if ya rolled that it'd be less painful. Who said that?!

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[fivefingerdeathpunch]

[It's Shouty Murder-san and Jotaro's boar buddy, so of course he's butting in here. Hi guys!]

I think the rolling thing is for flat surfaces. Do you have any injuries?

[billionboy]

Yeah, I do! I fell down a hill.

Mostly a sprained wrist and ankle, I think. It isn't broken, isn't it?! Isn't this how people die on mountains?! I don't wanna die at the bottom of a hill in another world, Jotaro!

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[enflame]

( ............Well. That's certainly a loud scream in his brain, all while Emil is just minding his own business. )

Tripping isn't an excuse to scream and swear at everyone! Shut your telepathy off before you go careening down some cliff!

( He's mostly mad because the loud noise scared him and now his bed is accidentally on fire, oh my god. )

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[billionboy]

It wasn't like I wanted to yell the whole way down! It turned on 'cause I thought I could get someone's attention!

[ Pause. ]

And anyway, those were just my thoughts. I yelled a lot more, I'm sure.

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[girasole]

[And he's going to helpfully add:]

He did. I could hear him scream in both my head as well as out loud.

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[rebells]

[This reply is just the sound of golf clapping.]

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[billionboy]

Oy, what is with that clapping?!

[rebells]

[A boy's voice cuts in, then, sounding distinctly amused.]

Well, I was congratulating you on your acrobatic feats, of course. What did you think I was doing?

[billionboy]

Acrobatic feats... ya tryin' to start a fight? Just because I'm all broken up at the bottom of the hill doesn't mean I won't forget it if ya are.

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[introspects]

Eeeh? Okuyasu-san, is that you?!

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[billionboy]

Orihime-chan??

[introspects]

Is everything okay?! I heard you screaming!

[billionboy]

[ She sounds so worried. He has to say something, but it's kind of lame. Well, to worry a girl needlessly is also pretty lame. So: ]

I tripped and fell all the way down a hill...

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[tropism]

Don't worry about him. He's in a better place now.

[ ah. ]

[introspects]

Eh?! What do you mean by that?

[tropism]

I mean that Okuyasu has departed from us. That he will be missed.

Sometimes, I can still hear his voice calling me.

[ bye okuyasu. ]

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[songbird_slayer]

[Holy wow, that's a whole lot of swearing in the brain. But after that little disorientation, she had to frown and pull her focus inward. She couldn't help but feel that such language and loudness was familiar in a way that pulled the heartstrings.]

Hells of a trip. Are you alright, sweetheart?

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[billionboy]

Sweetheart? [ Uh. ] That it was. I got a lot of bruises and I'm not sure if somethin's sprained or not. Why did that rock have to be there?!

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[songbird_slayer]

Rocks can be terribly sneaky when you least expect them. Why, some can even turn into very large golems and have a bone to pick with you.

Not that such a thing would apply here.

...I think.

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[girasole]

...you think.

[Look, as the guy who's spelunking across hills in search o' Okuyasu to drag his ass back to the huts he's gotta ask about this golem thing.]

ACTION: HE FUCKING FOUND OKUYASU.

[girasole]

[Some angst later, he found Okuyasu.

He feels like shit.] Here you are.

[And he sort of dones his way over, sits on a rock.] Sorry I took so long. If I knew this would've happened then I-... [He doesn't know.] How do you feel?

ACTION: CAESAR PICK-UP SERVICE

[billionboy]

Yo.

[ He lifts his hand to lightly wave. ] No good. My head feels like it's spinning around real fast, Caesar. I can't say it's from using all that telepathy, either. That isn't important, though. [ But he takes a deep breath and holds his hand out toward the man. ] Painkiller!

[ Like summoning a Stand, he finds that it's easier to focus his thoughts and abilities if he also uses the name which he gave the ability. It's that soft pop sound in his head as he links their pain together. ]

[girasole]

[Caesar had been prepared to sigh and brush it off. Maybe (with a fond, wry smile) tell Okuyasu that it wasn't nothing: it was important that he feel better. After all, one of them had taken a tumble and it wasn't him. Caesar had been prepared to tell Okuyasu things that would make both of them better, sanding off the rough parts and making what Caesar was going through into something smooth and pleasing. He was prepared to put up his usual front of equal parts arrogance and showboating. He was going to stand up, give Okuyasu a piggyback ride if he had to, and they could head back to the beach huts. Then, once they were there, they could find Jotaro, find Giorno, settle things that night, and then Caesar could have a long sleepless night filled with a lot of thinking before he - alone - tore apart the island in search of a way of finishing things because he knew what his destiny was and that there was no sense in putting it off longer than he had to. If anything, he was lucky: not everyone got to know that somehow or another everything would turn out for the best. He had to thank whoever it was that had decided to drag him here. These few days were more than what he deserved.

Then Okuyasu held his hand out to him, shouted, and suddenly he felt a great deal better. There was weight (but when wasn't there weight?) and it was still crushing, but...less. Much less. Caesar could breathe, which, in a strange way, made it harder in certain respects because he could breathe, and didn't have the sense of legacy crushing him with the same urgency that it had, but in being able to breathe (and he slipped into hamon patterns without thinking: it did nothing but Lisa Lisa would be proud) he could think. And he suddenly had the most unexpected of things: distance. He had distance from what was going to happen to him the second he returned, which would happen because he had to return, and...]

What did you do? [He stared.

Not only that, but he knew Okuyasu had just done something, and, that, too, made it both better and worse in certain respects because this was the point in which he realized he might have gotten someone involved in his business when he shouldn't have and maybe Giorno's jokes about adopting idiots (jokes that he had echoed) had more teeth to them than he had realized.]