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locked_down2018-09-01 08:15 pm
lockdownmods) wrote in locked_down2018-09-01 08:15 pm
Week 4
[ It's now Week 4 at Fayflower University. With the new week comes another memory, and a new floor to explore. That's nice, after everything, right? Right, of course it is.
However, other things have changed besides the floor access. The wall has always been a point of contention after the fiasco in week one. And then the frog, and now the investigation. However, going within three feet of the wall is oppressive now, in feeling. It feels as though you're being watched-- and targeted for something.
Be careful~]
However, other things have changed besides the floor access. The wall has always been a point of contention after the fiasco in week one. And then the frog, and now the investigation. However, going within three feet of the wall is oppressive now, in feeling. It feels as though you're being watched-- and targeted for something.
Be careful~]
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Worry, worry, you an' Akira an' everyone oh Max Max Max Max can I help you you are so weak and useless let me protect you and teach you how to deal with killing your friends.
"Max is a good girl." [a low, sad cackle. As shirou tries to move away, she aggressively grabs him and pulls him close, speaking hotly into his face with breath that smells absolutely of alcohol.]
Max you're so good. Max Max Max, everyone loves Max. Well, well, well guess what. I'm just a scared little girl just like everyone thoughts, and I catch all the breaks and Yoosung dies and Henry dies and Chloe dies...I live, I live I live I live! Max deserves it, Max is so good. No. No no no no, it's fake.
I'm fake. Fake fake fake fake. Faker. I'm a faker. A lying, lying garbage girl who's jus' pretending. Without my powers, I'd be dead, and so without my powers I am dead.
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[ He's quiet for a good long while, but when he's pulled close but he doesn't push her away and keep her close. Even if the scent of alcohol isn't his thing, there's no way he can stop her and just listen. ]
No. I'm not worried about you because of that. The person that's weak and useless is me, after all... I won't judge you. I don't have the right to. If you want to be scared, then be scared. If you don't want to be good anymore, then that's fine, too.
You can be whatever you want. But I don't want you to die. I don't want to see anyone else die. You say you're fake... but that doesn't matter to me. I'm fake, too. I've been pretending all this time, so it's fine, Max. With or without our abilities, we'll make it through this.
We have to.
[ He honestly truly wants to believe in that. ]