[ You find yourself in a private
hotel room, first class everything really. There's a wine bottle on the table, cooling in a bucket of ice. Three champagne glasses on the table and
nicetroll standing by the door. ]
Well, look what the cat dragged in. Let's get to it, wolves. I need you to not die.
(ooc: WARNING FOR GORE AND VIOLENCE in Ash's thread.)
oh, i'm so bored... won't you fix that... ash?
[there are butter knives and nail clippers]
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[NOBODY WILL EVER LOVE YOU.
it's a waterfall of uselessness.
a roar of your loneliness]
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That's not your call to make. You're just a toy.
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you can't even keep someone you don't make any promises with.
[wow, the voice feels like it's coming from underneath your skin now]
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in fact, if you look, you can see something moving under your skin]
you didn't make promises... and he's gone. probably couldn't wait to get aWAY from yOU
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ShutupshutupshutupshutupSHUT UP GET OUT IT'S NOT TRUE--!
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i hate you.
[repeating, all under your skin...]
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dropping to his knees and lets go of himself for a second to fumble, reaching for the bear. YES THE BEAR]
That's... not going to-- work. S... so Shut. Up. [that came out a little choked]
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Hopefully I can set the bar higher next year.
[the voice is getting louder and louder. Carve me out. Carve me out.
You can see the butter knives and the nail clippers near you]
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You speak for none of them! NONE OF THEM!
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[it echoes.]
You reached the same conclusion. Hah.
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tearing the teddy apart, by the way. limb by limb, and he's really not being gentle about it]
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carve him out]
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GET OUT!!
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