There's a little more for Michael to wrap up in Trench than there was in Deerington. By the end of the dream, there wasn't much left there at all. But it's still a little bittersweet. He doesn't have as many friends left here anymore, but that only makes the ones who do remain all the more valuable. At least this time he hasn't accidentally murdered any children? That's a plus?
In the city, The Garb Place is having a clearance sale. Everything's gotta go! Michael is taking advantage of the decent weather to roll racks of clothes, bolts of fabric, and display cases full of accessories into the street.]
Hey! You want something! You don't really need to pay me, I'm not going to be needed money much longer. Well, I guess I could give it away...
[Maybe he will be demanding payment actually!
Once the shop is dealt with, Michael locks the door to his house - Amara's house, even still - behind him and takes off. Eleanor Junior is at his side. Last time, he didn't bring her with, but that was when everything had seemed but a figment of a dream. Now, she's definitely real. He can't just abandon her. Going to the afterlife only means one thing, for a living being...but what else can he do?
He seems a little pensive as he walks along the beach towards the final path out. Transitions, goodbyes...always weird, for a being like him.]
Michael | OTA
There's a little more for Michael to wrap up in Trench than there was in Deerington. By the end of the dream, there wasn't much left there at all. But it's still a little bittersweet. He doesn't have as many friends left here anymore, but that only makes the ones who do remain all the more valuable. At least this time he hasn't accidentally murdered any children? That's a plus?
In the city, The Garb Place is having a clearance sale. Everything's gotta go! Michael is taking advantage of the decent weather to roll racks of clothes, bolts of fabric, and display cases full of accessories into the street.]
Hey! You want something! You don't really need to pay me, I'm not going to be needed money much longer. Well, I guess I could give it away...
[Maybe he will be demanding payment actually!
Once the shop is dealt with, Michael locks the door to his house - Amara's house, even still - behind him and takes off. Eleanor Junior is at his side. Last time, he didn't bring her with, but that was when everything had seemed but a figment of a dream. Now, she's definitely real. He can't just abandon her. Going to the afterlife only means one thing, for a living being...but what else can he do?
He seems a little pensive as he walks along the beach towards the final path out. Transitions, goodbyes...always weird, for a being like him.]