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splitaseam) wrote in
foolishmortals2017-07-22 02:50 am
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FIFTH TRIAL
[As the Stretching Room descends, there is a long pause before Oogie says anything.]
What? You wanna 'nother speech? You ain't getting one!
[New day, brand new epitaphs for our dearly departed awaiting in this graveyard.
Here lies Demyx
All he wanted was a heart
But he ended up torn apart
Here lies Kiara
Our most beloved kitty
Now ready to sit pretty
Here lies Tip
She wanted to think ahead
And ended up torn to shreds
Only a dozen of you guys left, think you can figure out whodunit?]
Come on, I ain't gettin any younger here!
What? You wanna 'nother speech? You ain't getting one!
[New day, brand new epitaphs for our dearly departed awaiting in this graveyard.
Here lies Demyx
All he wanted was a heart
But he ended up torn apart
Here lies Kiara
Our most beloved kitty
Now ready to sit pretty
Here lies Tip
She wanted to think ahead
And ended up torn to shreds
Only a dozen of you guys left, think you can figure out whodunit?]
Come on, I ain't gettin any younger here!

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No, no -- no. I believe you. Thank you, Julia.
It wasn't the bite that killed her. And it wasn't any of those scratches. So -- so unless whoever did this killed her by openin' her up--
[His voice goes very high and thin. He can't finish that sentence. He can barely believe he started it. None of this adds up and it's making his head hurt and god, he wishes he'd brought his cube with him. Something to fiddle with. Something to keep him from getting the urge to tear his hair out over a murder that makes no sense.]
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[Food fixes everything, right?]