DEMONS: DAY SEVEN

Nov 15, 2010 15:09

demons: day seven

The Butler awaits, as usual, in the red room. He has an old record player with him, and is playing a song...

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supersizedpower November 16 2010, 01:38:45 UTC
Would you mind turning off that weird foreign stuff? It's annoying.

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hetaliafia November 16 2010, 02:43:40 UTC
Do you know this song, sir?

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supersizedpower November 16 2010, 03:01:12 UTC
No, but it sucks.

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hetaliafia November 16 2010, 03:19:14 UTC
[...ignores America]

Vesti la guibba. 'Put on the costume'. The clown Pagliaccio discovers that his wife is cheating on him, but forces himself to prepare for his performance because the show must go on. He must turn his pain and sobbing into jest. Nobody must be the wiser.

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muskatli November 17 2010, 03:12:07 UTC
I think Prussia knows that I'm a demon. He's hoping to turn me against you.

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supersizedpower November 17 2010, 03:15:47 UTC
He told me he'd never vote for you.

It might just be true.

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is_an_island November 17 2010, 03:50:32 UTC
America, come closer.

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supersizedpower November 17 2010, 03:52:58 UTC
[Does!]

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supersizedpower November 17 2010, 05:37:23 UTC
[Punching holes in the walls]

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hetaliafia November 17 2010, 05:40:40 UTC
[quietly.]

The show must go on, Mr. America.

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supersizedpower November 17 2010, 05:43:52 UTC
Shut up!

I hate you and your stupid song! Shut up!

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hetaliafia November 17 2010, 05:45:32 UTC
[clasping his hands together. taking them apart. clasping them again.]

'Laugh, clown, at your broken love. Laugh at the grief that poisons your heart.'

Mr. America. They mustn't be the wiser.

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