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Entry tags:
- !games,
- bride,
- jacob cross,
- xia igarashi,
- ♪ ariel rendell,
- ♪ bakura ryou,
- ♪ crow armbrust,
- ♪ itsuki shu,
- ♪ kurusu akira,
- ♪ lace,
- ♪ rean schwarzer,
- ♪ shin-ah,
- ♪ suou tatsuya,
- ♪ wade wilson | deadpool,
- ♭ * exael,
- ♭ dantalion,
- ♭ nakahara chuuya,
- ♭ scone who smiles,
- ♭ wadanohara,
- ♯ ojiro sniper,
- ♯ sakazaki yuuya,
- 𝄳 yona
BETRAYAL AT THE HOUSE ON THE GAME TOWER - Session 11
Who: Exael and the rest of you lot
When: To be inserted into the timeline after completion
What: Betrayal at the House on the Game Tower
[ The GAME ALERT and map show on the screen of your phones— idols, you know what to do!
The Game Tower elevator doors are open to receive, and close once they have you in their confines and the broadcast monitors click on. You can keep an eye on the city further and further below you, as watch with your host's introduction to today's game.
At the very least it's not Mukuro's face on the screen this time. Instead it's Exael again, pigtails bouncing as she hops up from a grand low bow— it looks like they cut part of her broadcast spiel for you guys. With a showman's flair, she twirls and splays her arms as the camera zooms out to focus on a grand mansion, more Hollywood glamor than anything belonging in Tokyo.
"Summer has come to Tokyo, and so has the season's specialty: The Trial of Courage! Step right up, and charge right in because waiting won't help you at all! Here is a place even angels fear to tread! Azzy's very own, The House of Mirth and Betrayal! This place has a sordid past that casts a shadow as long as the valley of death, and soon our Idols will be adding their own pages to the tale!"
The elevator stops atop the central tower of the Tokyo Metropolitan Government building and then lurches unpleasantly, wrenching itself out of where elevators ought to go. The sudden movement jolts you, and when the doors open you spill out into into a room.
Hopefully, with not too much time missing. ]
When: To be inserted into the timeline after completion
What: Betrayal at the House on the Game Tower
[ The GAME ALERT and map show on the screen of your phones— idols, you know what to do!
The Game Tower elevator doors are open to receive, and close once they have you in their confines and the broadcast monitors click on. You can keep an eye on the city further and further below you, as watch with your host's introduction to today's game.
At the very least it's not Mukuro's face on the screen this time. Instead it's Exael again, pigtails bouncing as she hops up from a grand low bow— it looks like they cut part of her broadcast spiel for you guys. With a showman's flair, she twirls and splays her arms as the camera zooms out to focus on a grand mansion, more Hollywood glamor than anything belonging in Tokyo.
"Summer has come to Tokyo, and so has the season's specialty: The Trial of Courage! Step right up, and charge right in because waiting won't help you at all! Here is a place even angels fear to tread! Azzy's very own, The House of Mirth and Betrayal! This place has a sordid past that casts a shadow as long as the valley of death, and soon our Idols will be adding their own pages to the tale!"
The elevator stops atop the central tower of the Tokyo Metropolitan Government building and then lurches unpleasantly, wrenching itself out of where elevators ought to go. The sudden movement jolts you, and when the doors open you spill out into into a room.
Hopefully, with not too much time missing. ]
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[ patting his head, gentle but firm and with an impatient touch ]
Well, for example. Say you do date this person, say it doesn't go well - now you've bared your heart to someone who no longer carries such affections for you, someone who holds onto your weakness and flaws like a pointed stick. That's the best possible outcome: that they'll leave, having moderately damaged your heart.
Perhaps instead, they'll take you to the altar. Perhaps they'll promise you the world, the sky, the heavens and everything underneath - perhaps you'll wait on that fated day, to be their beloved for time eternal.
[ stroking his face now, his tone hitting a sort of manic calm ]
Perhaps you'll keep waiting for them. What else can you do, by this point? Keep waiting? Say you don't - then what?
Say you do.
The music stops. You're still waiting. Everyone else, your friends, your family, everyone you trusted - starts whispering. How pitiful. How wretched. How miserable. People who you knew and cherished, speaking of you with such disdain.
Where did that person go? Say, for example - they found someone else. No, perhaps they were always with someone else - why would they have been with you, then?
Perhaps it was out of pity. Perhaps it was to humiliate you.
Regardless, what should you do then? Consider it, briefly. If dating didn't work out in the first place, then that person might have learned a few things about you, a few intimate secrets - but someone who you were slated to marry? Someone who was meant to promise their life to you? At that point, those aren't pointed sticks - they're guns and bombs and poison, your greatest weak point. That person has it, now.
What should you do then?
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[He's leaning into the hand of course, he loves fucking touches, just touch him more, he's so desperate for it. But anyway his angry ghost has an easy answer and the answer is murder? Obviously.]
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[ with a fond laugh, and he threads his fingers through phoenix's hair now, gentle pets ]
Well, that's a good backup. But, the answer is "you shouldn't have gotten your hopes up in the first place".
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M-maybe. But is it... Wrong to have wanted to be happy? To have wanted love? I guess if you know you're just going to be betrayed, then... Maybe it's better to kill people before you can love them.
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[ with a soft laugh, you're so nice . . . you're soft . . . you like pets . . . he likes you ]
I've wondered this, you know. For some time, quite some time - well, I don't know about other people, but for me, I already know the answer to that.
[ and leaving it at that ]
Should I kill everyone, then . . . ?
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It still makes his chest ache to think about, and tears sting his eyes again.]
Maybe. Maybe that's inevitable... But it hurts. To think that. That it's... Impossible to be happy.
Do you think it's wrong? What is your answer to that?
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[Just kinda blunt. That sounds like it sucks. But also, relateable?]
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[ DUH ]
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[ it's really hard to actually sleep when you two are debating and Lucifel in particular keeps talking shit about himself. ]
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Are you guys, having relationship problems then?
[Obviously but.]
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He also decided we're having relationship problems on his own.
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[ snappish ]
And, we aren't in that sort of relationship. I won't be humiliated again.
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[ muttered, tired, without any venom. he's dying anyways he may as well call Lucifel stupid. ]
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This isn't you.
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so we're on the right track ]
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