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[the recording starts out with someone breathing heavily, shakily. she certainly doesn’t know she’s being recorded-or even what a recording would be like. she’s muttering to herself, her voice raspy, her boots clicking on pavement as she walks randomly.]
Eyes. Can't get them out of my head. Staring with such hate, malice. Tears the soul, rips it to pieces. Promising things to come, terrible things. Close my eyes, and they appear. Burning, scorching, devouring the mind. Makes it rise up, fighting to get out.
Won't. Can't let it. This illusion won't last forever. It, too, shall pass.
[she pauses, and then starts:]
Jack and Jill went up the hill-
-Pass, pass, path. Not my path. I chose to bring order, order, the Order. Must reform the Order. She believed. Mother and Nell believed. Miss Moore-Circe. Father. So many are depending on my choice. Pippa. Ann. Fee.
Jack and Jill-
-Pippa. Beauty. She shouldn't be there. Was supposed to pass, on the path, in the river. Winterlands, that's where she went. Doesn't fit, make sense. Doesn't remember. Ann, the Song. She's not here. We can’t let her die. Can’t, else it all would have been for naught. And Fee. Strength. Telling such naughty lies.
U-up the hill-
He's not gone-he's not. He can't be. He's too strong. I'd know. We're bound, by our dark secret. I'd feel it in the marrow of my bones if he had gone. We share it. He knows it. He couldn’t go. Couldn’t-
-I would hope, I hope. Hope. Lady Hope would know.
JackandJillJackandJillJackandJill-
[there’s a deathly silent pause. and then, she lets out a scream just before the recording cuts.]
[ooc; SAY HELLO TO CRAZY-FOR-A-NIGHT GEMMA.]
Eyes. Can't get them out of my head. Staring with such hate, malice. Tears the soul, rips it to pieces. Promising things to come, terrible things. Close my eyes, and they appear. Burning, scorching, devouring the mind. Makes it rise up, fighting to get out.
Won't. Can't let it. This illusion won't last forever. It, too, shall pass.
[she pauses, and then starts:]
Jack and Jill went up the hill-
-Pass, pass, path. Not my path. I chose to bring order, order, the Order. Must reform the Order. She believed. Mother and Nell believed. Miss Moore-Circe. Father. So many are depending on my choice. Pippa. Ann. Fee.
Jack and Jill-
-Pippa. Beauty. She shouldn't be there. Was supposed to pass, on the path, in the river. Winterlands, that's where she went. Doesn't fit, make sense. Doesn't remember. Ann, the Song. She's not here. We can’t let her die. Can’t, else it all would have been for naught. And Fee. Strength. Telling such naughty lies.
U-up the hill-
He's not gone-he's not. He can't be. He's too strong. I'd know. We're bound, by our dark secret. I'd feel it in the marrow of my bones if he had gone. We share it. He knows it. He couldn’t go. Couldn’t-
-I would hope, I hope. Hope. Lady Hope would know.
JackandJillJackandJillJackandJill-
[there’s a deathly silent pause. and then, she lets out a scream just before the recording cuts.]
[ooc; SAY HELLO TO CRAZY-FOR-A-NIGHT GEMMA.]