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[espigeonage]

The Train to STE Meme (SPOILERS for canon deaths)


You know those Train to the Afterlife memes? In STE the canon versions of all our characters are dead. What if there was a train bearing their spirits on to reincarnation here?

This is a meme where canon versions of the characters can interact. They all know they're dead. They may or may not remember just how they died, or how they got to be on this particular train. Doesn't matter if they'll be born decades apart - that just means some people disembark a little earlier than others. Go over brochures about what your new incarnation will be like, spontaneously turn or be human, try the snack cart, fail to convince the friendly but very busy conductor to give you a transfer, or simply chat.

You just can't stop the train, or leave it. Not yet.

Comments

[timelymaid]

"I wasn't planning on it. If this is in fact what's going to happen - which I suppose is the case, although I don't recall any advance warning - then it's going to happen whether we do anything to stop it or not." Aradia actually isn't particularly bothered about secrecy for her future life, so if Vriska wants to look at the brochure, she'd hand it over easily enough.

"...Rather, anything we do will likely only help it along." She's just assuming paradox space still has a say here, and that is just How It Works.

Run around in time perpetuating eventualities long enough and you get used to that line of thought.

[drama8om8]

Vriska offers A Look that effectively communicates what she thinks of shitty dumb useless predestination hoofbeastshit, and exactly how vigorously paradox space should shove its plans up its own nook.

"Gimme yours, then. If you're going to be all skeptical! I'll fix it. Free of charge!"

[eras]

Aradia offers a look that effectively communicates a distinct lack of not caring about the shitty dumb useless pedestination hoofbeastshit. It isn't as though they haven't been living with it since before day one ever even started; it's bound to Just Keep Happening, even if she didn't get a self-warning alarm about this.

"Oh, sure. What are you fixing, anyway?" There's so many notes there that Aradia only really skimmed one or two, enough to realize what was happening. She hands over Aria Megido's brochure without hesitation.