post-grad ayako on the dream smp
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“HEY. I AM NOT THE LOUD ONE YOU FUCKIN’ BLACK AND WHITE CHECKERBOARD PIECE OF SHIT.”

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“Yeah you are.”

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“YOU ARE ALL BULLYING ME.”

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...yeah, okay, this she can deal with.

"Hi Tommy. Hi Ranboo, hi Tubbo, I see what you mean by 'the loud one.'" 

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"Auuuuuuuugh this is terrible. I hate all of you forever. Please at least be younger than me, I hate being the youngest person on this fucking server, I deserve to win this."

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"Eighteen." 

(Eighteen and she's going to live to be nineteen, take that, world.) 

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Ranboo laughs. "Sorry, Tommy. --Um, for Ayako, we're all seventeen."

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"THE WORLD FUCKING HATES ME. I HATE THIS. I AM GOING TO PUNCH THE WORLD UNTIL IT GIVES ME SOMEONE WHO IS YOUNGER THAN ME."

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"I bet it takes him less than five minutes before he gets bored and gives up."

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"I am not taking that bet, no thank you, sorry."

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"Aw, fuck you. Ayako do not listen to them. I have decided that I hate them and you are my new best friend now."

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Man she'd kind of been expecting they were all fifteen at most. Seniors don't usually act like this.

...that was probably just her being an alien to people outside again, though. Seventeen year olds whose social lives don't double as life-or-death military alliances that are also sometimes international geopolitics might in fact act like that. 

"Gosh. I am honored to be your best friend but must confess I don't know much about what that entails." 

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"Well, his most recent project he had us all getting a bunch of stone. But mostly you just have to put up with him all the time."

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"Thanks, Tubbo."

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"Hey, chin up, big man. I meant it as a compliment, I mean, we've been friends for how long? And somehow I haven't been disqualified yet. Well. Except for just now, I suppose."

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"...I wouldn't disqualify you. That's--that's not how it works. 'S like with Wil. He's all fucked in the head now but he's still my brother." He considers. "You can be my best friend too. I guess. If you stop making fun of me."

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"Never happening, sorry. --Hey, Ayako, are you still at spawn, I can stop by and say hi. Maybe bully Ranboo into giving you some of his ludicrous amounts of wealth."

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Feelings are not for having in public and so she is just simply not going to have them there.

"If the place where you first are when you show up is spawn, then yes, I am still at spawn. Sam was going to take me towards civilization and set me up with torches except for how I have no idea what that means." 

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"--I was going to give you a stack of torches and find a building and then you put them in the building so that monsters don't show up at night. Mostly people don't bother to but you don't have any armor and you care a lot about dying. And, yes, you're still at spawn."

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And shortly a group of three teenagers will arrive! They are helpfully labeled. TommyInnit and Tubbo_ are roughly human-looking; Ranboo is eight feet tall, half black and half white, with red-and-green eyes, horns, and a tail. He's also got full glowing purple armor.

As far as the more human ones go, TommyInnit is over six feet tall, blond, and wearing the same blue-white armor that George had; Tubbo_ is about 5'6" and brunet, and beneath his glowing purple armor his skin looks to be pretty heavily covered with burn scars. TommyInnit takes his armor off and waves excitedly at Ayako, jumping up and down as he runs towards her.

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"— oh, wards. Yeah, I would appreciate that very much, thank you." 

Up close she's wearing... not armor, precisely, but her clothes have the kind of enchantments that mean that either you personally have money or your enclave is one of the big names, and her knives are even more enchanted than that.

"Hi," she says, and is quietly grateful for the helpful labels. 

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(Sam quietly hands her a stack of torches. They appear to be normal, nonmagical torches, just wood and fire. They go into her inventory, so she doesn’t have to find a place to put them or keep track of them.)

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“IS SAM BULLYING YOU, IF HE IS I WILL CALL HIM A WRONGUN UNTIL HE GOES AWAY.”

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"Sam's been great actually. Please do not bully Sam." 

(She's still scanning her whole line of sight every thirty seconds or so. Even if people have been told not to mess with her that's no guarantee they won't, and clearly she needs to get back into the habit regardless.) 

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“…Well if he’s been great then that’s alright then.”

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