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graveyard part five
![]() You wake up in an unfamiliar cabin. At first, it almost seems like you're in an entirely different place and that everything had been just a dream. The interior of the cabin looks nothing like the run-down, old-timey shacks that you had been living in before. Everything in here is sleek and modern, from the enormous flat-screen TV mounted on the wall to the fridge and mini-bars stocked with all your favorite foods. There aren't any individual rooms in here, just a common area large enough to house everyone comfortably, no matter how many more people join you...and there will be plenty more people joining you before the week is over. Because if you look outside the window, it quickly becomes clear that not only are you still in Prayer's Pass, but that you are no longer among the realm of the living. Judging from the tombstones directly outside, you're now in what had been the abandoned broken-down cabin in the graveyard. The cabin's not all that changed; the world outside has gone completely grey and everything you see appears to be faded and blurry. The only things that remain sharp and in color are what's inside the cabin, including your fellow ghosts. Occasionally, people who are still alive may enter, but it's clear that what they're seeing is completely different from what you're seeing. The door's unlocked; however, a mysterious force prevents you from stepping beyond the threshold, no matter how hard you may try. After all, this cabin is a cage for the dead - a gilded one, perhaps, but a cage nonetheless. On the flat-screen TV plays everything that is currently happening in the town. It will shut off once night starts...and something else will appear instead. |
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HE'S NOT EVEN PLAYING BUT WHATEVER his affection blinded him to the obvious truth and he wasted a whole night worrying about it damn you england]
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Who threw that?! Bugger off, Spain!
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( automatic reaction )
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just gonna quietly grab another glass and chuck that one at England too.]
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Are you trying to kill me a second time?!
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...eh? What? Charles?
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...which given what happened afterwards turned to be a bloody terrible idea, but how was I to know then? I just thought we might be able to avoid killing children if we could.
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No, no, it was a good idea! If I had died that early in the game, you would have had to deal with a serious Ciel for days instead of just one afternoon, and you wouldn't have had Kirigiri to defend you near the start of it. I suppose I ought to thank you for the extra time though, especially since I protected your sorry ass that night instead of my own.
[FLINGS ANOTHER GLASS WITH GREAT VEHEMENCE]
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[WOW STOP ATTACKING THE BLIND] You did? Why would you do that...?
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( Saying this like, Why would you waste your time on him... )
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You're severely underestimating her if you think not having a gun would have slowed her down, but not even I have an explanation for her affinity toward Ada.
[and then he just kind of freezes up for a second. NO THAT'S A QUESTION YOU CAN'T ASK HIM YOU CAN'T ASK HIM THAT he makes a frustrated muffled screaming sound and lobs an entire plate with part of a cake still on it... blind people are fair game!!!] Just die again already, you stupid old man!
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Ah, bravo! ( Applause. One Spanish seal of approval for you, Charles. Wait, didn't he ask a question earlier... did he get the answer... oh, well. ) There's no one to help Inglaterra now.
( ahahaha )
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ANYWAY he just kind of sniffs indignantly after that and suddenly feels very grateful that everyone here is too drunk and/or dumb to ask a lot of questions. now he can be extra crafty.] Thank you for your applause and appreciation. I can rest well knowing there's at least one intelligent nation among us.
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[YOU SAY THAT NOW...
also pats soothingly]
There there. Water under the bridge, hm? I admit I'm disappointed I didn't get to do much lying at all, since I was on the honest team. But variety is the spice of life, or so they say, right?
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[SHUDDERS... imagine being stuck with the people in this Pass for years Ciel seriously. he also looks severely tempted to bite her hand as soon as she pats him wow] That's a stupid saying to apply to a situation like this and you know it.
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[ARE YOU WILTING...]
Given the structure, I don't think it was meant to be. [it's ok she can risk his human teeth.] Would you have a better one?
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[doesn't even notice being hit by cake sorry Charles you have activated his weakness towards cute bratty kids there is no saving you now]
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God, you haven't changed a single bit. Still such an embarrassment and— you're still stupid. So stupid! I regret making that moronic decision and wasting even an ounce of my time on you! [looking for something else to throw? LOOKING FOR SOMETHING ELSE TO THROW.]
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Hahaha, it was a rather moronic decision, wasn't it? You and America both. It seems like people keep risking their lives for me in this game when they really shouldn't. If I'd known ahead of time, I would have told you not to bother.
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...
Besides, befriending miss Vessalius had her tell me you were the one who told her to claim Bloodhound, the fact that all of you made Critter upset by seriously thinking to kill Rapunzel's pet lizard during your nightly meetings, and the confirmation that whatever the wolves are fighting for, it'll be realized even after your deaths - except the Lone Wolf at least, but Holden told me that after I got here. Those were all neat pieces of information! I don't think I could've obtained that if things turned out any other way. Speaking of which, who suggested to kill the lizard, anyway? That's excessively silly no matter how I try picturing it...