Week 7

[airlockedmods]

[Well that weekend sucked. The Champions are down a dad and a bean and shrinking their numbers smaller and smaller, less and less.

There's no sign of life in the spaceport aside from PAL's omnipresent voice and SIS, the helpful asSIStant who has some control over certain heres and theres in the spaceport. She (and PAL) are available at all times and can appear anywhere if called. There is, however, a new floor to explore. Just hop in the elevator and pchoo.]


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Comments

[motherfucking_ghost]

EVERYTHING! YOU FUCKING MORON!

[He refuses to cry again, too many times in too few days, though the way his face screws up, even through the anger, betrays that he'd like to.]

[serrata]

Church, do you need me to punch him? I'll punch him. Just say the word.

[motherfucking_ghost]

Beat the everloving shit out of that green fucking coward for me if he's with you.

[serrata]

Queenie-san slapped him and he got tackled to the ground when he arrived and, I haven't quite taken getting some kind of spiteful revenge off the table, if that makes you feel any better?

[motherfucking_ghost]

...Q.

[He deflates some, at that.] She's there, too? Even though she wasn't...in the mall--oh, shit, jesus, fuck, of course that wasn't real, either.

[serrata]

Yes! She's here with us and so is everyone else they... they used that week. For the motive. They're safe, or as close to safe as they can get in here, at least.

[misanthropicprinciple]

Wait. Anyone else? What about Kip and Cece?

[burninglight]

[Ardyn just...shook his head.]

Jamie's here--Will must be too, though I've not run into him.

[motherfucking_ghost]

Safe.

You think it's safe there?

[burninglight]

No one's trying to get us to murder each other, though I'm not tempting fate.

It's not exactly a danger-free paradise, but we're getting by.

[motherfucking_ghost]

I'll take it.

[serrata]

It's... it's as safe as we're going to get, all things considered.

[ Safer than the game, maybe, with motives and trials and executions hanging over their head every week, like a ticking clock. ]

But that's absolutely not an endorsement. I miss you so much but the next time we meet each other, I want it to be while we're burning the people behind this to the ground.

[misanthropicprinciple]

[Hot.]

[burninglight]

[That made sense now that Ardyn thought about it rather than watch the whole thing through a veil of self-loathing. Of course Church would be angry at everything, because...he was Leonard godsdamned Church. Shouting was his native language.]

...

[motherfucking_ghost]

And now you want to promise something you don't know if you can't even keep. You cockbite.

[burninglight]

I was wrong, I made a mistake, and I'm going to rectify it.

Be angry all you want, but I know this isn't over. We're fighting just as hard on this side to get out of here, and I trusted all of you to do the same.

if you don't want me to promise something with even a shred of the possibility of failure, fine. But so long as there is even a fraction of a percentage of a chance that we can get out of here, I won't allow anyone to give up.

I love you, and I'm sorry I'm so godsdamned stupid.

[motherfucking_ghost]

You love me, but I'm just your friend. How the fuck does that work. I read your god damn letter.

[serrata]

You two are engaged, you absolute moron!

[ WHY!! ARE THE PEOPLE SHE LOVES!!! SO STUPID!!!! ]

[motherfucking_ghost]

Did we? Did we really? All I remember is talking to you that we talked about it.

[serrata]

Yes! Yes, you-- the rings! The matching rings! I just--

[ she puts her face in her hands. ]

I can't believe this. I can't believe we're having this conversation. I can't believe I have to tell an engaged man that he's engaged.

[motherfucking_ghost]

I DON'T REMEMBER SHIT, REMEMBER?

[burninglight]

Are you seriously--are we arguing semantics, for Shiva's fucking sake, Leonard, I didn't remember I learned to be less stupid about emotions!

You're my idiot boyfriend, I'm going to marry you because in the cursed names of all six Astrals, I would destroy every world that ever decided to dare shelter anyone to lay a hand on you because this mortal life is not worth living if you're not in it!

[motherfucking_ghost]

...

That was.

dramatic.

[misanthropicprinciple]

You're dramatic.

[burninglight]

YEAH, WELL NOW I'M THE ONE WHO'S FUCKING ANGRY!

Of course I love you, and if I have to tear this simulation apart at its base godsdamned coding to get back to you, that's precisely what I'm going to do!