Explain to everyone what the true nature of this place is. Why we were all brought here.
I remember very distinctly...The first time you three showed up. It sounded like this all had happened before. Brasco and Thug in particular made it seem like this was...a game? Plus, the rule about murder...
It adds up.
Can you tell me if that's true? Has a similar situation to this happened here before?
[His hand clenches and unclenches more than a few times, and his lips twitch and shoulders jerk. He bites his knuckles and breathes heavily. Calm down. Shintaro touches his hands to his knees, and they bend––eventually, he's sitting on the floor.]
...It's fine.
[And he lays his back down onto the floor, staring up at the ceiling.]
You couldn't get my phone back. You couldn't help me, even if you wanted to.
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I want you to help me. No matter how hard we help each other, we're all in the same position. You guys, though....You're different.
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I remember very distinctly...The first time you three showed up. It sounded like this all had happened before. Brasco and Thug in particular made it seem like this was...a game?
Plus, the rule about murder...
It adds up.
Can you tell me if that's true? Has a similar situation to this happened here before?
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I guess it happened before. But it's not a game.
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Shintaro covers his mouth, containing some measure of what isn't excitement, but...
An overwhelming sense of relief? It's a but unplaceable.]
What happened before, then? Was it like this?
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[What does he expect?]
That explains the rule, right?
And...why did they start murdering each other? Because they were trapped?
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[He'll either leans in towards her, making some rare full eye contact.]
What's your plan?
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Why am I supposed to have one? Ask Brasco or Thug!
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[And he takes a step forward.]
Aren't Princesses supposed to be responsible? [Assuming she's...actually a princess. He doesn't think she is.]
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Or are you just keenly aware that you're actually useless, so you don't even bother?
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[He bites his lip.]
I'm scared that I'm going to die.
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...It's fine.
[And he lays his back down onto the floor, staring up at the ceiling.]
You couldn't get my phone back. You couldn't help me, even if you wanted to.
You're powerless.
Just like me.
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[tracer where you at]
...What are your powers? [and what makes her so great, anyway.]
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What can he do but start laughing? It's quiet, and he sounds kind of crazy and possibly terrifying, but it's there.]
I'm so fucked.
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. . .
I guess we are.
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Sorry...
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