what just happened before this writer broke the fourth wall Huntington Beach, DOMINIQUE's hotel room
Enter ALYSSA and DOMINIQUE
DOMINIQUE
I feel so awful for abandoning Pale Cassius Conspired. I can't live with myself.
ALYSSA
Why Sextus Pompeius Records, Dom?
DOMINIQUE
I don't know. I could kill myself.
ALYSSA
What? Jesus fucking Christ, just turn down that job, say sorry to Andrew, and help him and me find a new bassist, and it's all good.
DOMINIQUE
No, I need to make a grand speech then kill myself. Maybe I'll sing. Or you can sing.
ALYSSA
The fuck?
DOMINIQUE
We're channeling a work of fiction. You know that, right? We're channeling the Roman Army in Egypt.
ALYSSA
We're not the Roman Army though.
DOMINIQUE
We were created by a fanfic writer who loves Antony & Cleopatra, Avenged Sevenfold, slash, and genderflipping. What's my stage name?
ALYSSA
Domitia Enobaria. You're Enobarbus! Of course. And that makes me...Alyssa sounds like Alexas...oh fuck no. I have to kill myself too!
DOMINIQUE
Just go with it.
ALYSSA
There's one thing I don't understand. If we're all the figment of some nerdy
yaoi fangirl's imagination...how come we're not seeing Andrew or M Shadows or the both of them
pregnant?
DOMINIQUE
Because she doesn't
fail biology.
ALYSSA
No. Just life.
DOMINIQUE
It is what it is.
ALYSSA
Right.
Exit ALYSSA
DOMINIQUE [singing]
I did you wrong
I did you ill
Hear my orison
She pulls out a gun
'Cause it will make me
A free woman
I have nothing left
To answer for
Bear me witnessOh shiny night She holds it to her head, no longer singing.
I'm so sorry. Bye Andrew.
She shoots. She's dead.