Oof, what a day it’s been.

Shot in the chest, collapsed on the middle of a street in Shibuya, courtesy of Coco, not knowing she really had no choice BUT to do it.

Perhaps in her head, she apologized for doing something so cruel, and hey, she did it to due to a desire to save Shinjuku, a soon to be destroyed part of Japan, simply because her (totally-not-crush), a girl named “Tsugumi”, was there wandering around without a purpose. As if she had no soul in her body, and well, it’s true. She didn’t.

Coco just wanted to save a friend in need, yet her efforts caused Shinjuku and its residents (minus the Reapers from there, and Tsugumi herself) being erased, ceasing to exist in mere moments. That alone had made her believe she killed you to save a city, yet all it did was bring one more casualty to the mix of non-existent people that constantly float around the remains of a destroyed city.

Oh, but after 3 years of being alone there, she luckily decided to find you. Looking like…a reaper princess? A cute one at that? Really- THAT’S the outfit change from someone who killed you 3 years ago? Well, if it meant she’d change in some aspects, then it wouldn’t be so bad.

“Your hair’s totez reaching your back, kinda iffy.” In her way, Coco figured she’d make up to it in a few ways. One of which was cutting your hair, as if she wanted to at least rebuild a friendship she could have made, had she not did what she did. “Here, sit down, I’ll make you into something totally cute.”

So, there she was, cutting your hair bit by bit, talking to you about random things. Like what restaurants and stores have changed throughout your time being dead, how the people from Shibuya grew up, basically making talk to ease the possible tension from 3 years ago.

“Hey, move your head a little, I need to cut it from here.” Coco mumbled, a cute pout on her lips as she tilted your whole head upwards. “…I think you look nice like this. You were like a knock-off of the totez adorable reaper princess like me!”

…right.

“Buuut, I just can’t help it, you looked lonely too. And sleepy. Nobody likes that.” She brushed off a bit of her hair off her face. “Kinda makes me want to bring coffee, but we all know why I kinda don’t wanna.”