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UNHOLY DISORDER
[The Showmaster leads you through the dark stage and you find yourself entering something that looks like a very nice and expensive classroom.
Each desk is spacious with drawers that you will conveniently find any important item that had been on your person or that you feel like you would need here. Each chair is cushy and swivels.
Sitting on top of the teacher's desk is a young girl, older teen / younger adult in age at most, hair that looks like mint cotton candy that probably reaches down to her ankles. She has a knee drawn up to her body, resting her chin on top as she scours the room of who arrived . . .
And then she looks at you all with uncertainty in her face. You'll notice that her purple eyes shifts when she makes the expression, it goes from a solid purple to a purple mixed in with this symbol in yellow also.]
I mean, I certainly don't blame you for splitting away from that nasty shitty ass Holy Order family, but you're still from them so I can't imagine you're that great either.
Each desk is spacious with drawers that you will conveniently find any important item that had been on your person or that you feel like you would need here. Each chair is cushy and swivels.
Sitting on top of the teacher's desk is a young girl, older teen / younger adult in age at most, hair that looks like mint cotton candy that probably reaches down to her ankles. She has a knee drawn up to her body, resting her chin on top as she scours the room of who arrived . . .
And then she looks at you all with uncertainty in her face. You'll notice that her purple eyes shifts when she makes the expression, it goes from a solid purple to a purple mixed in with this symbol in yellow also.]
I mean, I certainly don't blame you for splitting away from that nasty shitty ass Holy Order family, but you're still from them so I can't imagine you're that great either.
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knives!!!!]
Hell yea.
Not sure how much good this'll do for your arm though. Kinda flappin' in the non existent wind there, ain't it?
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Nice.
[ it is possibly more than his arm but the other bits are easier to hide. ]
Don't worry, Duck's making me a splint. I've had worse skateboarding accidents, I'm good to go again once I'm patched up.
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And are you okay triggerin' someone dying again?
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And it's too late to - to not-kill her. She's already dead. But maybe... maybe we should avoid the rest of the fives anyway.
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Nah.
[he tugs him down in the air to make direct eye contact]
You can't be okay with yourself--and all of us, getting hurt for some vague fucking information, just cuz you pity some bitch you didn't even know.
If you wanna do this, you commit fully. Or we're done. Got it?
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I'm not making anyone else here take anything. I don't want to make any of you feel like you have to.
But yeah. Fine. I'm committed. I'm the nosiest little shit you will ever meet, and I'm not letting this mystery go.
This is, apparently, our history, that we've been expected to bleed for here without getting a choice before. And if they're going to dangle pieces like this? I'm taking all of them for myself.
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Though just in case.
[TAKING HIS PHONE and letting him float up.
He'll select whatever you decide oocly for him lol]
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Hey! Asshole! Give that back!
[ flaily angry Heron balloon ]
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YOU BETTER LET ME TAKE SOME SQUARES OR I'LL MAKE YOU REGRET IT YOU MICROWAVED PIECE OF SOAP LOOKING REPROBATE!