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Feb 02, 2011 13:48

[There's a man, cloaked, skittering around and gathering things - stealing if he had to - from the rooms of the Dressing Room. Every now in then he'd pause, look in a random direction, and giggle. Yes, yes, that was a good idea. An excellent idea. He was going to do it too.

Get as much as you can. Wood. Lots of wood.

Something was wrong with him. And he didn't care anymore. He was tired of pretending he was just one of the guys, just like them, normal. Because he wasn't. He would never be. And he didn't care about that anymore. Not with all his new friends around him, gathered and encouraging him to break free. Break free from the building and its tricks! Topple its hold on him. And to stop lying to himself.

I am untouchable now. I've been told the truth, and now, I'm beyond everything. Nothing can stop me except for my own satisfaction. Yes. I.

Must be satisfied.

I need matches. Yes! Matches are perfect...

He giggles again as he continues on. Oh, oh, everyone would thank him once he was done. Why wouldn't they?

After everything, he was still the Leader.]

5ds: baklava, 5ds: kiryu kyosuke

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