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Playtime! OTA

Betelgeuse had been intrigued by the small, turtle-like creature he had acquired. He spent the last two weeks bonding and training the little guy, though not exactly Pokemon training. Instead, Betelgeuse was training Squirtle to appreciate pranks and the value of scaring people.

Now, however, Betelgeuse just wanted to have some fun.

Betelgeuse found the top of an unimportant building in Genessia City and juiced it to be water-proof. He had Squirtle fill the roof with water, creating a giant swimming pool. Betelgeuse changed his clothes into what he considered a very sharp pair of white and black striped swim trunks. He splashed around, laughing. Squirtle swam around, occasionally shooting out streams of water down on passer-by below, making Betelgeuse laugh even harder.

The only question was who would show up to complain and who would join the party?

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"It doesn't hurt at all?"

Yuri isn't sure if she's disappointed, frustrated, or relieved. It's honestly a difficult mix that she frequently faces. Her whole behavior could be pretty warped at times.

"I only started openly admitting I even had friends that I cared about a little over a year ago, so tickling was out of the question. Obviously."

"Nah, it doesn't hurt, not much anyways. I mean, I can feel it and tell it happened, but it's not, y'know, agonizing or nothing," Betelgeuse explained, then chuckled. "You can do a lot of tickling in a year, y'know."

"Oh. There's not much point in that then. I'm going to have to get creative with you, huh..."

Yuri wasn't going to go for something painful anymore, but something amusing to her might have to do the trick. At the very least, she was going to have to get creative with how much magic this guy was spilling out of his pores. Still, the tickling bit..

"Well they're all gone, even if I could go back to where I was before this, or from other worlds. So there won't be any tickling and I definitely don't want tickling from anyone here!"

Mostly because she's something of a control freak, at least when it comes to herself.

"Oooo, I like the sound of that, babes," Betelgeuse crooned, waggling his eyebrows.

Possibly that was masochistic of him, given her warnings, but honestly, he just wanted some fun. If that meant starting a prank war or just being used as a guinea pig for finding ways to hurt or embarrass the dead...well, it was a change of pace at least. Right?

"Okay, fair enough, but tickling is awesome. Ya outta be able to find someone you could share tickles with."

"Do you have to eat at all? Bathe? Take vacations? Go shopping? Where do you live?"

Yuri's series of questions were honestly just straight-up investigation so she could start planning her true counter attack. After all, if she couldn't go about punishment the regular way, she'd have to find another way. Making people scream and yell in a friendly terrorizing way tends to be one of her specialties after all.

"I definitely don't want to share tickles with anyone!"

"I don't gotta eat, but beetles are tasty. Um, I think ya have to have a job, in order to take vacations, so that's a no. Shopping? For what and with what? I don't live, babes, I'm dead. I haunt houses, when I feel like being in one," Betelgeuse recited, chuckling.

Betelguese shook his head. People always amazed him. Not wanting to be tickled?

"Well, okay, but are you sure you know what you're missing?"

"When I was dead, we didn't get magic or anything like that. We either had to follow the rules and disappear or rebel, so we ended up stealing everything we needed. But we still needed things, because even though we were dead all it meant was that we couldn't die again. Somehow I feel like your version of dead is totally cheating!"

She didn't sound like she was mad at him or anything, just totally being slightly envious that he gets all those cool abilities.

"I'm going to drug all of the beetles in the city with special... beetle laxatives!"

Okay, it was a horrible idea and probably wouldn't do anything.

"Not anything I would miss!"

"I hate rules," Betelgeuse grumbled. "Your world's afterlife sucks hard, babes. I guess it might be cheating, but I like cheating, so that's cool. Really, though, it sounds more like whoever you had to obey were cheatin' you!"

He laughed, shaking his head at her suggestion.

"Two problems with your beetle plan. One, you told me and now I can avoid the beetles are juice them to be harmless. Two, even if I didn't, I'd just juice the sickness or laxative to one big, quick reaction, like a really long fart or something cool like that. Heh, okay, no tickling for you then. Your loss."

"Me too, but I'm alive now. I have to follow at least some of them or I'll end up dying again."

And that.. isn't something she wants. Not that dead people aren't great, but the cost of what it took to get her alive was greater than she wanted to pay for it to begin with. The cost of losing this life would be a hundred times greater than what was paid to get it, too. Yuri honestly didn't know if she could handle dying again.

"That actually sounds grosser to me than it would be to you."

"Yeah. Sucks to be you," Betelgeuse teased, laughing a bit. "Just kiddin,' babes. Of course you wanna stay alive. S'the way it should be."

Really, as much as Betelgeuse enjoyed his magic...being dead sucked. There was a certain stagnation to death...not to mention being cut off from the living world. The afterlife, in his opinion, was just horrible. Everything was always fresh and being renewed in the living world!

"So, what's wrong with gross?"

"I've been through too much to die again this soon, duh."

She knew that one day it would happen but she was honestly hoping it wouldn't be soon. She didn't miss being dead, even if there were some perks.

"I like things to be clean and not smell bad."

Honestly, Yuri threw out an important present that wasn't even hers because the date was expired before. She can definitely be rude about it. Though, now she's got an idea...

"Neat and tidy type, huh?" Betelgeuse said, sounding, for a brief moment, almost disapproving, before he threw his hands, palms out, up in the air. "Not judging, I'm not judging! It takes all types and all."

"I wouldn't be offended if you did judge something like that."

She's well-convinced enough that her way is the right way, that's for sure.

"OH, well, that's all right then. Cause, generally speaking, there are certain groups of people who seem to find me highly offensive," Betelgeuse said, the idea seeming to amuse him.

"You can be as offensive as you want, I'll just throw as much stuff at you for it as I want since it won't hurt you anyway."

This is clearly a beneficial relationship of some kind.

"See? That's why I like you, babes! You're practical and you're chill about things," Betelgeuse praised.

"I think it's a dead person thing. Even about things that I know are totally fine people always freaked out at me. Then there was a whole 'I'll protect you with my life!' deal that a couple of people had even though I was already dead..."

Yuri knew it was a compliment, so she backtracked, shaking her head.

"Thanks though. I like you too, even if you have a staring problem."

"Yeah, getting people to understand what it means to be dead isn't easy. I mean, except for exorcism, there's nothing safer than being dead!"

He laughed, grinning widely at her, waggling his eyebrows playfully.

"Aw, babes, what does that mean? I'm great at staring. I can stare all day, especially at cute girls."

"Thanks for the compliment, but if you stare too much, Battler's going to get mad at you. I think. I don't know, I've never actually done anything to make him jealous that wasn't me purposely screwing with him and most people always knew I wasn't someone to hit on because I'm a complete dead-end."

There's a brief pause.

"You have no idea how disappointed I am that I can't make a joke out of that anymore."

"I've never even met Battler...I think. Hell, you send him 'round and, if he's halfway cute, I'll stare at him too. He won't have nooo cause to be jealous," Betelgeuse promised in his best used car salesman voice.

Betelgeuse slid just a tiny bit closer.

"Yeah, that's a good pun, but I gotta argue here. You're no dead-end, babes, alive or not. Just cause you're dead doesn't mean you can't have fun!"

Yuri didn't pull away, but did fold her arms.

"He'd probably just be weirded out and jealous anyway. Even if I'm sure he'd be fine with a harem sometimes.. though you can meet him any time you want. He's got hair that looks like some kind of red bird splatted on his head, you'll know him when you see him."

She likes his stupid hair, but she has no problem insulting him to be honest. It's her way of talking about things she likes.. As for the matter of the pun, however, she appreciated that someone else appreciated her little joke. Even if it was unclear. She's used to a tougher audience.

"Oh. No, I didn't mean it was because I was dead. That had something to do with it, but I was the type of person who didn't want to get close to anyone back then. Plus, if you become satisfied or too contented in the afterlife I was in, you disappear. So I just wanted nothing to do with it. Dead-end in that sense, then the pun was about being dead at the same time."

"Well, to be fair, babes, most guys would be fine with a harem, even if they don't admit it," Betelgeuse said, guffawing. "That's not a flattering description, but I'll keep my eye out."

Betelgeuse stopped frowning, when she talked about the afterlife of her world. His was bad, but this!

"Babes, that's messed up. I mean, our afterlife is dull and the people kinda...well, stuffy, I guess. But, we can be happy, without consequences. Where did you disappear to?"

"Unless they're fine with me having a harem too even if I don't want one then they can suck it up."

As for the disappearing thing.. It's a little complicated, and some people don't see the way that it is the same way that she does. The "same soul" thing means a lot of people assume that it's the same person no matter how it works, but it isn't. It definitely isn't.

"You just disappear. All of your memories, personality, everything you've done. It stops existing. Your soul gets wiped clean, then recycled for someone else to use, basically. Which is fine if our time is done, but.. if you don't want to be finished, then it isn't exactly a comforting thought. Especially if it isn't something you can really control. All it takes is feeling content and accepting things. Normally that would've happened to me already, and it did, but Battler made a deal with a witch to replace that new person with me again once I reached my actual age. That's the only reason I'm still around."

"I can't speak for other men on that one, but I'm fine with you having one," Betelgeuse assured her, before snorting and laughing. "Can I join, if you get one?"

Betelgeuse listened to her description with a mild sense of horror that was quickly replaced by anger.

"So, once your soul is reincarnated...okay, lemme make sure I understand. Person Y, that's you, babes, dies and becomes Person B. Person Y's memories and what all are gone, wiped away. Person B dies. The soul doesn't then have the memories of both B and Y? Y is permanently gone?"

"I don't want one, but thanks for the offer." Yuri looks pretty amused at that, even though she denied it. The idea was pretty funny to her.

"Permanently, as far as I know. I don't remember much about the person who was around until my memories came back, but it wasn't me. Even though I look about the same as I used to, give or take a few freckles, I don't really know how that worked out without anyone questioning it, but my guess is it was a different world than the one I was originally from."

She wasn't in that world long enough to deal with everything well enough to be able to look into it, really, but she can't imagine no one would have noticed since she was in Japan both times. Besides, it would've been really noticeable if everyone who died got reincarnated looking nearly the same.

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