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thefoundation2019-07-21 01:54 am
overconfidant) wrote in thefoundation2019-07-21 01:54 am
Saturday meeting/afterparty?
[Everything happens so fucking much. Akira, unlike some, is actually still functioning through all this disaster.
For now.
God, he made a mess of this. He really is Moriarty's, isn't he?
He spreads the word to have a meeting at the studio since all the surveillance is turned off there for the moment. Including to the people that remained at the house, when he goes back to collect food and drinks. Leftovers, mostly. Curry and tacos and tempura and whatever else.
The studio is a mess but he just sets up as best he can among the debris. He picks a pile to perch on with a sigh.]
I know everyone's tired and generally fucked up in one way or another but we don't know how long we have before Mission Control or someone else makes a move. We probably have a lot to discuss.
...it'll be up to all of you if you want me involved in that after I say my piece. I intended to warn you all beforehand but... I ended up missing the meeting the other day.
Short version, some of this disaster is my fault. Longer version, I decided Nora had a point about using the death that had to happen anyway. So I staged a confrontation for the camera in Dazai's office and offered him my services in exchange for my own safety. I knew the Foundation would buy it. I thought I could help cover for his lapses better.
He asked me to sabotage today's game.
And I did.
For now.
God, he made a mess of this. He really is Moriarty's, isn't he?
He spreads the word to have a meeting at the studio since all the surveillance is turned off there for the moment. Including to the people that remained at the house, when he goes back to collect food and drinks. Leftovers, mostly. Curry and tacos and tempura and whatever else.
The studio is a mess but he just sets up as best he can among the debris. He picks a pile to perch on with a sigh.]
I know everyone's tired and generally fucked up in one way or another but we don't know how long we have before Mission Control or someone else makes a move. We probably have a lot to discuss.
...it'll be up to all of you if you want me involved in that after I say my piece. I intended to warn you all beforehand but... I ended up missing the meeting the other day.
Short version, some of this disaster is my fault. Longer version, I decided Nora had a point about using the death that had to happen anyway. So I staged a confrontation for the camera in Dazai's office and offered him my services in exchange for my own safety. I knew the Foundation would buy it. I thought I could help cover for his lapses better.
He asked me to sabotage today's game.
And I did.
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[ just points at the two prinnies
but also. Karen? you're getting a karate chop to the head. ]
And don't say that about yourself, idiot.
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[Karen looks at Inaba like... well, like she just karate chopped her in the head out of nowhere.]
But hitting me is fine?!
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getting another karate chop ]
You're not a failure?!
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I've accomplished one thing here and that was letting this [she makes a sweeping gesture at some of the rubble] happen. I was more helpful when I was dead.
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We minimized casualties! Only two people died instead of a potential three!
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[God he just sounds so fucking tired.]
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[even without powers, that other you managed to be an Issue]