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AMBROSIA

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CHARACTER NAME

Marcille Donato

CIVILIAN NAME

Marceline Amato

TEAM

Redemption

HOUSING NUMBER

009

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Comments

[gimu]

okay. i will let you know. i think he is still in, or on his way to recovery. everything has calmed some.

[picky]

That's good.
Do you like sweets, Choso?

[gimu]

i don’t know. i enjoy ice cream with wriothesley and shortcake when it is in abundance. why?

[picky]

Wriothesley gave me some macarons.
I can bring you some?

[gimu]

[ mACARONS NO ]

are they edible

[picky]

[ NO? ]

Yeah? They're sweets
Have you never had them before?

[gimu]

[ visceral shrinking away from the wordddd. gojo’s wordddddddd ]

sweets of evil

[picky]

Evil?
How??

[gimu]

a troublemaker’s username is macaron

the association is evil

[picky]

[ SUDDEN REALIZATION ]

Wait, I think I've met him
It's that bastard
Yuji's teacher right?

[gimu]

! yes! him! the brat! gojo satoru!

[picky]

He's such an asshole!!!
And he's bad with money!
Why is he Yuji's teacher? He's a terrible role model!!

[gimu]

i don’t know! he’s terrifying. yuji doesn’t see it at all!

but he cares for his students, which is about the only good thing i have discovered about him so far.

[picky]

I hope that's true...
What do you mean by terrifying?

[gimu]

he popped a special-grade nature curse like a grape. the splatter was everywhere.

[picky]

"Nature curse"?
Either way, special grade means it was super powerful, right?
Are you special grade, Choso?

[gimu]

think of it as an amalgamation of humanity’s fear of natural disasters. hanami was mountain and forest and green growing things. there was one who was the volcanoes and earthquakes, another the oceans.

i was special-grade as an object. i do not know where i stand now in my current form. as a sorcerer, perhaps first?

as i recall, “special grade” means to have the power to overthrow nations.

[picky]

And he was able to just wipe it out? Just like that?
That IS terrifying.

[ Maybe she shouldn't pick fights with him... IT'S SO HARD NOT TO THOUGH... ]

You were an object?
What does that mean?

[gimu]

he didn’t even use his hands.

before i incarnated into the body i now inhabit, i was considered a cursed object. all nine of us were. yuji is the only one of us who was born normally, as a human is.

[picky]

[ OK Maybe she won't fuck with Gojo anymore... Even if he infuriates her. ]

I need to wrap my head around this...
Were you sentient objects then?
How did you get reincarnated?

[gimu]

i’m not sure to what degree, but for all the time we were sealed, i could sense my brothers, every one of them from the moment each was aborted.

eso, kechizu and i were incarnated three and a half months ago, when the fetal remains of our bodies were fed to living humans.

[picky]

You were all aborted children?
And you had to be EATEN to reincarnate?
So the body you have now... It's not yours?

[gimu]

[ somehow, talking about this is so much easier than thinking, than considering yuji and the sickening shifts, the unknowable Changes rendered unto him. in his tub where he sits like a dirty dish, choso too gladly turns to the only topic he knows off by heart. ]

yes. our mother was human, afflicted with the ability to be impregnated by a cursed spirit. her and us all were experiments.

it is now, but it didn’t start that way. i have never once felt the soul or remnants of the human whose body is now my foundation.

[picky]

[ True to her word, Marcille is seated in the lounge near Redemption, holding an apple pastry still in its plastic wrap.

She's not so hungry anymore. She probably won't be for a little while. ]

Did they just disappear?

[gimu]

as far as i can tell, i have subsumed him. yes.