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[fuckyou_chorus]

[ everything seems really dark today in camp.

but there are a lot of glowing butterflies around... ]

(approach the butterflies, receive ghosts; memories of... less happy times. others can see them, too.
touch the butterflies, temporarily lose your memory.)

Comments

[boldstarring]

[ well this is lovely.]

. . .

[solipsismmortal]

[watching you very closely]

[boldstarring]

[GOOD THING MY SHOW FACE IS PRO, THEN.]

Claire.

[solipsismmortal]

Well, that explains a lot.

[boldstarring]

Explains what, exactly?

[solipsismmortal]

Couple things I been wonderin', that's all.

[boldstarring]

Such as?

[solipsismmortal]

[shrugs]

Why you was always tense talkin' 'bout her.

[boldstarring]

Because she's insane.

[solipsismmortal]

Yeah, but so'm I. You scared of me the same way you scared of her?

[boldstarring]

Are you going to do something like that to me?

[solipsismmortal]

Dunno yet.

[boldstarring]

Why not?

[solipsismmortal]

You seem like a good kid, but ta be honest, I don't know you as well as I'd like. Might find something I'd have ta hurt ya for.

[boldstarring]

What are your criteria?

[solipsismmortal]

It ain't so complicated. I don't approve of bad people in my world--sure there's plenty that I haven't taken care of yet, but it's a longer process sometimes.