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trustfelled2016-08-20 08:54 pm
innocentloveholic) wrote in trustfelled2016-08-20 08:54 pm
i'll be dreaming of the day we meet again
[ After she gets Fern patched up, Aligula starts on what might be her Best Party Ever.
...until her next one, anyway. It's no surprise where she's hosting today: it's the dormitory area. Throughout the hours of setting it up, it gets more and more colorful—the doors of the dead (both newly deceased and old) get childish paper cut-out flowers (think the daisy looking ones), while the living get stars. They're all in different colors, with no real discernible pattern! Long strands of ribbon decorate the walls along with more colorful party hat-looking cut-outs, in and out of the little cul-de-sac areas. In the center of the area are blankets laid out with plates of pancakes and trays of tea, stacked on tables made out of books. (There are also parfaits in wine glasses, because of course there are.)
More importantly, there are pillows across the floor of the entire hallway and especially stacked around the center, and in every little room area there's a nice note posted to one of the walls, in Aligula's ever familiar curly handwriting:
Apparently, today's after-party is the slumber party type to even help people who might not want to wander the hallways tonight. ...and look, Luca, she even took your advice. ]
...until her next one, anyway. It's no surprise where she's hosting today: it's the dormitory area. Throughout the hours of setting it up, it gets more and more colorful—the doors of the dead (both newly deceased and old) get childish paper cut-out flowers (think the daisy looking ones), while the living get stars. They're all in different colors, with no real discernible pattern! Long strands of ribbon decorate the walls along with more colorful party hat-looking cut-outs, in and out of the little cul-de-sac areas. In the center of the area are blankets laid out with plates of pancakes and trays of tea, stacked on tables made out of books. (There are also parfaits in wine glasses, because of course there are.)
More importantly, there are pillows across the floor of the entire hallway and especially stacked around the center, and in every little room area there's a nice note posted to one of the walls, in Aligula's ever familiar curly handwriting:
Apparently, today's after-party is the slumber party type to even help people who might not want to wander the hallways tonight. ...and look, Luca, she even took your advice. ]
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They're, uh, mine... I'm beginning to wonder if it's even possible for me to beat this infernal song.
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Maybe you just need a partner to help you along! They say people do better in pairs, don't they?
[ Who's they— ...This is her way of indirectly asking if she can join in; if he'd rather compete by himself, she's fine with sitting here, twirling her hair while she watches and
uselesslycheers him on instead.But her foot's tapping a little to the song, so it's pretty obvious she wants to dance with him. ]
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[ Have a wink, Aligula. Come, get up on the platform, we're doing this. ]
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[ ...She might pretend to swoon a little as she gets up, leaning against the railing once she's on the platform. Just a bit. ]
I'll do my best to help you do your best! It'll be like... inspiring each other! Like your mom does. [ Yeah!! ] I'm totally ready when you are.
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The song is starting. Look at those arrows. Mistakes were made, etc. ]
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Aligula's not much better; she's... actually very bad at it. She's got no rhythm in the first place, this song has mean tricky bits, and she's pouting at the end of it. At least she tried to get through the song and didn't just quit in the middle like any sane person would. ]
...That song totally sucks, why are you trying to win against it. [ against it like it's an enemy which maybe it is, look at those arrows ]
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Inigo manages the beginning alright, but then fucks up spectacularly and at the end he's once again leaning against the bar catching his breath. ]
...I don't know. I guess I just want to say I was able to beat the damn thing.
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A soft groooan, Inigo please... ]
What's that huma saying? Pride goeth before the fall? [ ...that's actually right Aligula, congratulations, you actually quoted right. ] You're totally gonna exhaust yourself to death before you manage that. And I totally don't want that! You're too young, you've got so many girls to make smile still.
[ ....... ]
Would the DDR machine have to take responsibility if we died trying to beat it. [ JUST.... CURIOUS... VERY NOT-SERIOUS CHATTER HERE. ]
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[ a... semi-serious inquiry, but that's just how Aligula is. ]
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[ ... ]
He can't exorcise the creepy pens though, so maybe he wouldn't be able the rip the soul out of the DDR machine.
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[ did juri really try to take a tortured soul out of a pen. ]
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[ Trustfell: A serious game about murder where we attempt literal pen exorcism. ]
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...He's such a boob. [ my god. ] I told him I could resurrect people using lightning, like Frankenstein? And he totally believed me.
[ GRANTED: this is aligula, maybe she could. maybe she couldn't. who the fuck knows. ]
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[ ...yeah why not, she'll tell Inigo. ]
He said that souls are actually pretty malleable, and if you mess with them enough, you could make people into blank slates, too. He doesn't know how to do it himself though, so I think everyone's safe.
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