A Symphony of Sin (
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thelastdanse2017-11-04 03:09 am
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[ You wake to a comfortable silence, warmth and softness surrounding you. The room is dim, but a little light comes into the room. Should you check, the room has an ornate clock that tells you it is still early-- only a few minutes after seven in the morning. Although it should be no difficult task to assess that this room is unfamiliar to you in every way; your last memories will be a bit herder to focus in on. But the haze will gradually lift and you will be left with a few simple facts.
This bed-- this room is not your own. Nor is it the last place you were.
You are not alone. There are at least two other people sleeping in beds like yours in this room.
Now that you are awake it is time to explore. As you do you will realize just how many others there are in this building. Meet with them and you will probably soon realize none of them know any more than you do. Still-- considering the situation it may benefit you greatly to work together.
It is likely that you will see portraits of some familiarity positioned throughout the building as well as some confusing writing posted in each of your rooms as well as just outside of the Ballroom.
Looking around you will notice that you have practically full reign of the house-- with one exception. It would appear that right now the office is locked. ]
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[ GOOD LORD ]
im... IM SO SORRY HE'S SUCH AN ASS
.......you accidentally hit a sore spot good job
Just try it, you idiot!
i wasn't even trying, i picked that at random
it's like threatening a pianist's hands, it's a no-go
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I had to
[ Your Host is cutting in. ]
WOW
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Sorry, I had to.
[Is this more or less beautiful than he imagined angels to be?]
Well, then. I think they may yet make an example of you. Are you sure you wish to be the first to perish?
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Don't fucking test me.
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Oh devilshit it is! Fucking bite me!
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[Eliza walks up and tries to kick him in the shin as hard as she can.]
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... This isn't faaaaaiirrrr... I do my job... I kill my quota... I'm a good soldier... what did I do to deserve this...
[ Ohhhh god it's lingering help him. This is so awkward. Why did the young one have to do it, why couldn't the hot chick with the giant tits have kicked him in the shin?! ]
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So what? Who cares about any of you guys? You'd do the same thing! White Lord save me, you guys are so sensitive, like some kind of flower. It's not like any of you MATTER.
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we talked about this btw
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