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thefoundation2019-07-20 12:06 pm
foundationmods) wrote in thefoundation2019-07-20 12:06 pm
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Week 4, Saturday
[As everyone files into the studio once more, they will be invited up on stage instead of to their audience seats as they normally are. On the far left of the stage is a set of 16 chairs, one for each living contestant, arranged in two rows of 8. On the right is a podium for Dazai to stand at, and in the center is a big board with spaces and numbers on it.
Once everyone gets settled in, it's time for the game.]
Once everyone gets settled in, it's time for the game.]
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[He's...starting to shake, actually.]
....Go...!
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[Silver looks up at Moriarty evenly]
You'll hurt me? Throw me over there? Kill me? Because you're the "bad guy"? Because you were "written that way"? [he hops off the couch so he can look Moriarty in the eyes] Look. I never read the books you're in. I don't know shit about what "James Moriarty" is supposed to mean. To me, you're a kind, if eccentric, man who loves numbers and has a sadistic streak. A person. Not just a spirit, not just a character. Someone who wanted to protect me from this sort of garbage, someone that saw me as a person, too! None of that other stuff matters to me! But if that role is all that matters to you, then go ahead. Push me away. Do it.
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...But then, suddenly -
His face contorts in anguish, as tears start flowing - and with a sob he tries to cover his face, tries to keep people from seeing, but -
Those words....how long has he wanted to hear something like that?
He doesn't know.]
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woops
not the intended effect??
uh
accio tissue box.
Silver hands Moriarty a kleenex]
... are you ok?
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He hasn't been okay for a long, long time.]
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