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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 implied he's deduced our afterlife exists, but holy mother of god, we aren't technically alive, we're technically dead.
This is disgusting. If they're not going to try to lynch a wolf then at least go through with Mayu's plan now that Mondo is dead.
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[and then the Doctor claims to be a hunter and England joins the facepalming party]
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[His lips thin. It's always a bitter feeling, when one of your idols wind up disappointing you.] He promised he would take care of Clara. He can't do that if he's dead.
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And if Clara follows his example -- what then? Does he really think that another collection of clues will follow... there aren't any left, they don't know that but there aren't and--
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[Lithuania is remarkably zen, hello Miss Maryam.]
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That was before the incredibly grand gesture that brought you here, in case you're curious. I gave up some memory to unlock the gallery. All I did for you was encourage spreading the burden across multiple people.
[Beat. She throws her mind waaaaaay back and...]
Thank you for finding my diary, by the way.
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[Not that he was there to take advantage of it or anything, but still.]
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You're one of the only people who has the honor of actually being universally popular here. You did your best for everyone.
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I am the United Kingdom, the former British Empire, and I have survived turmoils even he can't imagine for two thousand years. I don't need to be rescued. What I need is someone who will make sure that my last remaining citizen in this town is safe and not make her cry.
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[Biting sarcasm.]
After all, if there's one thing this entire endeavor of his has demonstrated, it's that he has a very active imagination.
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Well, at least Clara isn't putting up with any of this rot. Good for her.
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