newlydead r3 - day 9 - simon

[jinglebros]

[ During a break from the Masquerade, Aoi calls Simon over to his dressing room. He's still pretty damn pale from his ordeal and looking green around the edges, but at least he's not actually throwing up anymore. ]

I don't think I can throw this game anymore. I saw my fucking life pass before my eyes and I'm pretty damn sure if I throw it, it's just going to be death for sure.

[ He's actually not sure he can play at all, but the point is going to stand. ]

But I still want to help. What else can I do?

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[court_chesster]

[nods, seemingly satisfied]

Then we're fine. It's not like I can't take care of myself.

[jinglebros]

If you need any help with the creature, that I can do.

[court_chesster]

I wish. They don't want me to kill anybody, so if I attacked the zombie she'd just end up using her own medpass... after mauling me even worse, probably.

[jinglebros]

What's their fucking deal with killing this time, anyway? They were totally up for it last time.

[court_chesster]

You got me. Maybe it was bad for the ratings?

[jinglebros]

If anyone deserves to be murdered it's that chick. You'd think they'd want her gone.