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[mentalvoices]

what is your darkest secret?
you can't hide it from me.

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SCREAAAAAAAAM HELLO

[alevelhead]

--I can hear you-- That's an awfully private question.

oh hi. 8]

[mentalvoices]

I can hear you. You.

this is going to end up so badly :)

[alevelhead]

--a bad idea-- --shut up, Eli-- You can hear me. That's a first.

but isn't that the point, dear. >8]

[mentalvoices]

You didn't really think you were the only one. --Or, the only ones.

[aut_augur]

No.

[mentalvoices]

You don't have to tell me, if you don't want. --I can see for myself.

[aut_augur]

[Relief when Gregor died. Relief leaving his friends behind. Guilt. Doubt about his right to live in this world; crisis of faith. Love for a prince that he wouldn't dare confess to. Hatred for a creature when he is meant to love. The kinds of sins that do not stain, but they weigh heavily on him because he is too kind and too innocent; innocence is the price he pays to read the future in the birds.]

No.

[mentalvoices]

Stop me, if you want.

[ A girl in a wheelchair, confined most days to her hospital room. Harmless-- physically. Helpless, if not for the power of her mind. ]

But I can see you. The real you.

[bulleteer]

You psychics always weird me out.

[mentalvoices]

You're afraid. That your guns can't stop me from seeing what you're hiding.

[bulleteer]

Hey. Hey. Don't be doing that. Didn't I just say it weirds me out?

[mixedcase]

Could be worse.

[mentalvoices]

I'm being polite. I don't have to ask.

[mentalvoices]

Everybody has secrets. If you tell me no, you just make me curious.

[ascoltare]

I'm Batman.

[mentalvoices]

I don't believe you. What are you?

[ascoltare]

That's... An oddly invasive question. What are you?

[mentalvoices]

You can guess. Can't you tell?