[She sits on the floor with her back to the door of the room with no name.
It smells horrifying here. The stench emanating from behind the door is staggeringly disgusting, but Vietnam doesn't seem to notice. She taps the point of a knife against the wood rhythmically.]
I should have done this long before now. Perhaps after Mademoiselle Hungary's death. But considering we are the only remaining women here...I suppose we should form an alliance of sorts for whatever time we have left.
[Just watches as she continues.]
Ahh...on second though, perhaps we should cut the formalities. I wanted to ask what your thoughts on America are.
There is a horrible burning smell coming from somewhere in the house. To find its source, you need to go to a smaller room of the Mansion. In the Master Suite, a blackened corpse lies collapsed on the ground, covered in a blanket.
If you lift it, you can see that Romano's red blood spreads out beneath him. . . . .]
[Monaco follows the smell. She practically breaks down the door to the master suite. She goes over to his the chard corpse and pulls the blanket down. After getting a good look at the body and the blood, she pulls it back over him.]
It wasn't him. He was innocent. Arthur did have it out for him.
[Her legs feel like they can no longer hold her weight. She collapses to her knees, sobbing. Sure she may not have lost her whole family like some, but she did loose a nephew and a friend.]
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Why are you going up there?
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We have to get him down.
[He wipes his eyes on his shirt sleeve; his own jacket is gone now, with wherever England's body has gone to.]
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Who? [It's a hoarse whisper. She doesn't want to know. Him. The way America says it makes her shrink back.]
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He doesn't know his name is different.]
Sealand?
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It smells horrifying here. The stench emanating from behind the door is staggeringly disgusting, but Vietnam doesn't seem to notice. She taps the point of a knife against the wood rhythmically.]
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I hope you don't mind...but we really do need to talk.
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I should have done this long before now. Perhaps after Mademoiselle Hungary's death. But considering we are the only remaining women here...I suppose we should form an alliance of sorts for whatever time we have left.
[Just watches as she continues.]
Ahh...on second though, perhaps we should cut the formalities. I wanted to ask what your thoughts on America are.
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There is a horrible burning smell coming from somewhere in the house. To find its source, you need to go to a smaller room of the Mansion. In the Master Suite, a blackened corpse lies collapsed on the ground, covered in a blanket.
If you lift it, you can see that Romano's red blood spreads out beneath him. . . . .]
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It wasn't him. He was innocent. Arthur did have it out for him.
[Her legs feel like they can no longer hold her weight. She collapses to her knees, sobbing. Sure she may not have lost her whole family like some, but she did loose a nephew and a friend.]
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[America slams a fist into the doorframe next to him, clenching his teeth.
This was their chance, their last good chance. Tomorrow would be an uphill battle.]
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