Entry tags:
The Last Supper - Taisho Roman Revolution
[ The elevator lets you out into a private room: from the decor, it is doubtlessly an enclave of the restaurant you saw earlier on screen.
Your phones have filled with a rather sizable rule list. ]
Your phones have filled with a rather sizable rule list. ]
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Ken, I wish you would not have to see me like this.
no subject
- sorry.
[ wait that's not quite right ]
. . . Just - just sit tight. We'll figure something out . . . you know?
no subject
[ he doesn't sound certain ]
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[ it tastes bitter in his mouth to say ]
I'm . . . pretty resilient though, you know? I don't need to just be protected.
no subject
[ plaintive ]
Are you so determined to know the weight of these sins?
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To survive? To get this nightmare over with?
. . . Yeah. Sorry.
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[ A deep inhale ]
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[ Shaky, he looks up at him ]
If no one else in the world will ever understand me, I will not ask for understanding. I will act, and ask to be understood through that alone.
[ It... doesn't quite follow ]
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. . . If you want to be understood, you should just say as much! That's stupid! How do you think anyone will know to understand if you won't ask for it!?
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[ he shakes his head ]
It is no matter of consequence, now. Let us end this nightmare, post-haste.
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