Matsuda Keiko

The culmination of several life stages involving a terrorist cult, imaginary brain surgery, and a fungus obsession. Former SHSL Mycologist, current nobody.

[Matsuda Keiko @DespairScars]

moldy brains need washing

-drrp
-remnant/post-despair! @verticillixm
-dark themes
-shsl babysitter

#universalworst

[Matsuda Keiko @DespairScars]

|| ahhhhhh so much has happened this is actually extremely stressful I’m probably just gonna wait for the whole verse to quiet down again before I come back because I’m hhhhhhh

[Matsuda Keiko @DespairScars]

@MiraiBandit She jabs the 8 button and leans against the wall as the elevator squeals into motion.

“Anyone else use this building...?”

[Matsuda Keiko @DespairScars]

@MiraiBandit Did something happen? Are you okay?

[Matsuda Keiko @DespairScars]

@MiraiBandit “You’re almost too smart for your own good...” She limps into the elevator.

[Matsuda Keiko @DespairScars]

@MiraiBandit She’s relieved yet again. “Good... Let’s see it then.”

[Matsuda Keiko @DespairScars]

@MiraiBandit She seems quietly relieved that it’s so close. “Oh, I see.... You should be careful leaving your trash out where people can see, though. You never know who’s watching.”

[Matsuda Keiko @DespairScars]

@MiraiBandit “Which way is your camp...?”

She hugs herself and looks across the desolate cityscape. It’s a depressing sight.

[Matsuda Keiko @DespairScars]

@MiraiBandit “Good.”

She works at her aching knee for another few seconds before standing up again.

“Sorry about that. I’m- I’m ready now.”

[Matsuda Keiko @DespairScars]

@MiraiBandit She stretches and massages her knee, taking a deep breath (with her face turned away from the cigarette smoke, of course).

“How’s your hip?”

[Matsuda Keiko @DespairScars]

@MiraiBandit Another small smile.

“That’s fair.”

She looks out towards the city as they draw nearer before finding a nice slab of concrete to sit on. She hoists her left leg up and begins massaging her knee roughly.

“Sorry. I’ll be quick.”

[Matsuda Keiko @DespairScars]

I still miss Kyoufu.

[Matsuda Keiko @DespairScars]

@MiraiBandit Her face heats up slightly and she looks over at him again.

“...Thanks. I.... I’m sorry for being short with you.”

[Matsuda Keiko @DespairScars]

@MiraiBandit In spite of the tense situation, the question makes her smile. In fact, her whole demeanor softens a bit as she answers.

“...Heh. Nnnnothing I’m really... cultivating, but there are a few spots in the cellar I’ve been keeping an eye on....”

[Matsuda Keiko @DespairScars]

@MiraiBandit “Alright...” She’s trying her best not to slow him down.

[Matsuda Keiko @DespairScars]

@MiraiBandit “Good luck with that. The most important people aren’t in our class. I tend to think we were more of an afterthought than anything else....”

[Matsuda Keiko @DespairScars]

@HUMXN_PROPERTY || why? Trying to find common ground or ?

[Matsuda Keiko @DespairScars]

@MiraiBandit “Who cares if he’s useful to her? I was never useful to her.”

Her expression hardens.

“Are you not interested in helping him for his sake?”

[Matsuda Keiko @DespairScars]

@MiraiBandit “I know, I know. You’ve made that really clear...”

Her gaze drops to the ground in front of them as they trudge along.

“I think Fujiwara is close.... to being finished with Enoshima. He doesn’t seem like he’s really in it for anything at this point besides sunk cost...”

[Matsuda Keiko @DespairScars]

@HUMXN_PROPERTY || watching that woman on the council cracking up is the best part

[Matsuda Keiko @DespairScars]

@MiraiBandit Her expression morphs into a slight scowl.

“You’re guilt tripping me...? Well, I’m out now. So.... don’t worry about my immune system....”