GOING TO LOVE ME!!!
GOING TO LOVE ME!!!
>Louis: Reach your right hoof in, then reach your right hoof out. Reach your right hoof in and shake it all about.
Sam: Agree, as long as she goes first.
In this Spoiler is my dark collection of black magic, Opening it releases the forces of light and dar- ...You misclicked on it didn't you.
I love that my suggestion caused the creation of the Opera Louis photo manip. Thank you, Bropocalypse, for making my dream a semi-reality.
>Everyone: Proceed to tell him that it's not your fault he can't multitask.
"I understood everyone fine."
"Yeah, um, that was a little...out of nowhere."
"Just shut up. I don't think you're supposed to be the one talking, anyway."
"You got hearing problems or something?"
>Juliet: Start talking, you've got some 'splainin to do!
"We're here for a reason."
"Gee, I never figured that!"
"I have seen our future, and it is grim!"
"In my dreams I saw ten figures divided."
"They did not care about the matter at hand, only themselves."
"In the end they were destroyed by the walls they so wished to escape."
"Pride goeth before a fall, so they say."
"The only way out lies within the soul."
"But I'm getting ahead of myself."
"The lines have not all converged yet."
"There are more to be found still!"
> Helen: Wake the man up. Maybe he can help you.
That man. . . looks comfy. Regret leaving your bed. . . You'll never find your husband at this rate!
Oh, what if he saw you now! In another man's bedroom. This isn't right!
> Crack him over the head. That tends to wake sleeping people. And put waking people to sleep!
WHO IS THIS FELLOW?
>Helen: Sneak into his bed. Better than being alone, right?
>Helen: Awkwardly call out to him from a couple feet away. You're glad you aren't alone, but waking people up feels so rude, even if you know the person.
>Helen: dither about, torn between options
>Black: wake up suddenly
>Quin: Mention when you saw the hallway breaking apart above a void.
>Ava or Percy: talk about the black squigglies, start to do it at the same time and have Louis glare at you sharply.
>Sam: Consider bringing up the data on the disk, decide to keep quiet until Juliet suddenly claims that you know something important and spill it all.
Guy: Be named Robert Teal