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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[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!

[motherfucking_ghost]

You're talking like me.

[burninglight]

The hell does that mean?

[motherfucking_ghost]

It means you're talking like me instead of like Shakespeare!

[burninglight]

I'm going to punch you in the godsdamned face, is that really what we're focusing on?

Yes, I've been glued to your side long enough that you ruined two thousand years of archaic speech patterns. I hope you're happy.

[motherfucking_ghost]

WELL JESUS, I'M SORRY SOME OF US WEREN'T BLESSED WITH A PERFECT MEMORY!

[burninglight]

I'M SAYING THERE'S MORE IMPORTANT SHIT TO WORRY ABOUT, LEONARD!

[Deep breath.]

Just--shut up. I don't know how much time we have and I don't want to waste it. You're liable to remember a wide range of things that are going to hurt--a lot. I don't think it safe to elaborate considering everything, but I need you to trust me. You got through remembering once to come out stronger for it, and you're going to be able to do it again. I'm sorry I won't be there to help you through it, but you're stronger than you know.

...Also, I told Heart to break Price's legs if he starts shit with either of you.

[motherfucking_ghost]

[He crosses his arms and sits on what used to be Arianna's bed.]

Might break his fuckin' legs anyway...

[burninglight]

Good. Save me an arm at least, I want to break something of his.