[Oliver has not been having a happy time of it on the Plane recently. first he got pulled to it only to be trapped in the dark, then the blood was utterly traumatising, and then he witnessed others with god powers--not to mention that awful hologram showing everyone about his empathy. the hologram in particular was troubling because he's afraid
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He wouldn't admit to being fond of this place. But nevertheless, he finds himself here in the theater with Oliver. He's actually been here for a couple minutes just trying to figure out how to approach him about things. Not that Asch is one to solve problems like this. But he's curious. He... has a few questions, even.
It's almost worth the risk of having his emotions exposed.
From Asch's point of view, Oliver is freaking out about nothing. Maybe going crazy is a part of the Plane suddenly gaining a mountain, a shitload of blood, a red field, and other things. He steps forward, keeps his voice low. One hand rests on his sword hilt in case he has to defend himself.]
What's going on?
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I... It's gone wrong...
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... It's food. It's not going to kill you.
[You're gonna have to be more specific than that.]
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Everything is going to break down again at this rate. [He considers, then adds:] Maybe you can do something useful before that happens.
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[surprised] ...what do you mean?
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[... er. He turns away suddenly.]
Forget it. I'll find someone else.
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No, wait! What is it?
[the theatre seats by Asch slide to block his exit. oops]
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Are you done?
[Throwing a fit, he means.]
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[Oliver takes a deep breath and asks, as calmly as he can manage] What did you mean?
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Also he's ignoring that question about what happened to him.]
Before everything broke down and this started happening, Meredith was messing with some kind of interface.
Can you get into it?
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What would we do once we got to it?
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We'll see if we can get in first. I don't want to break it.
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[and just like that, the screens appear. Oliver's eyes go wide] It worked!
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This must be what they use to monitor our lives.
See anything that looks like controls? [He's ready to start pushing buttons himself, but he's not sure he can.]
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Uh... [starts poking at buttons himself] Hey, here's something... [watches as a readout starts to load for "percentage integrated"]
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