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I figured we could start there. Our task requires intimacy, and intimacy comes in all sorts.
Keep hold of my hand for now. I'd just like to start by taking you to find something I know you like. Maybe we'll learn something about one another, you and I.
I figured we could start there. Our task requires intimacy, and intimacy comes in all sorts.
Keep hold of my hand for now. I'd just like to start by taking you to find something I know you like. Maybe we'll learn something about one another, you and I.
[This is why he offered to do that part, buddy, he's not sure if it'd fry your brain or not and he doesn't wanna do that to you.
Lovecraft's clammy hand firmly in his own, he'll guide them back out of the courtyard. Time to descend to the cafe.]
Oh, I don't.
But isn't that the fun in getting to know someone? Something unknown turning into something known, and becoming something to share. It's like giving a small piece of yourself to another.
Lovecraft's clammy hand firmly in his own, he'll guide them back out of the courtyard. Time to descend to the cafe.]
Oh, I don't.
But isn't that the fun in getting to know someone? Something unknown turning into something known, and becoming something to share. It's like giving a small piece of yourself to another.
Yes. I do.
He expects at least one to kill. And He expects everyone to follow his tasks, or he'll consider it a break of his engagement... which, I expect, will lead exactly to what happened with Don. If we completely refuse to kill, I'm unfortunately expecting the same.
[Which is why he's stepping in here to lend Lovecraft a hand. No turning into a gore rose today.]
But I would like to make sure as many of us make it out of this alive as possible, regardless. We can't change if someone decides they're too frightened, or want to save their own wish too fervently, and choose to act on his demands and shed someone's blood. But I wouldn't see any of you left on the wayside within what we can still control.
He expects at least one to kill. And He expects everyone to follow his tasks, or he'll consider it a break of his engagement... which, I expect, will lead exactly to what happened with Don. If we completely refuse to kill, I'm unfortunately expecting the same.
[Which is why he's stepping in here to lend Lovecraft a hand. No turning into a gore rose today.]
But I would like to make sure as many of us make it out of this alive as possible, regardless. We can't change if someone decides they're too frightened, or want to save their own wish too fervently, and choose to act on his demands and shed someone's blood. But I wouldn't see any of you left on the wayside within what we can still control.
I would hope so. I've fought very hard for my freedom, too. I don't see a reason to give it back.
[They've made it down to the cafe area by now, Solomon's hand still tucked against Lovecraft's as he casually leads them over to see what's available at this time of day.]
[They've made it down to the cafe area by now, Solomon's hand still tucked against Lovecraft's as he casually leads them over to see what's available at this time of day.]
So you weren't...free in the past....
[The fact that he's held his hand this long is surprising, he thinks. He's not some kind of expert at hand holding, himself.]
[The food draws his attention, though, and he's tugging a bit like a kid in the direction of the sweets.]
They have so many. I never saw it...before.
[The fact that he's held his hand this long is surprising, he thinks. He's not some kind of expert at hand holding, himself.]
[The food draws his attention, though, and he's tugging a bit like a kid in the direction of the sweets.]
They have so many. I never saw it...before.
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