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laytondressing2012-06-13 09:54 am
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booooreeddd come entertain meeeee,,,
[An overwhelming depression as come over Dimitri Allen. Well, the man finds himself depressed a lot, but usually, he has a kept composure.]
[Today, he is slumped on the couch, his face halfway in a pillow and his hat on the floor. He looks like a mess.]
[If you'd like, you can come cheer him up, he might also be blessed with a heavenly virtue....or he'll sound like Marvin from the Hitchhikers Guide to the Galaxy.]
["Here I am...brain the size of a planet and they want me to do this?....how depressing...."]
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[She doesn't look that impressive herself right now. She's got bed-hair, her hat is missing, and she'll just be slumping down next to the couch and laying her head on it.]
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[He sighs a bit and leans his face farther into the couch pillow.]
What's even the point? I don't even know why I go on in this place...there isn't a point? Claire doesn't love me, she's just going to run off with Hershel when they realize they're true loves, and if not, this place is going to send me right back home, where I'm alone with my cats....
...why do I even try...?
[He finally looks up at her and sighs again.]
You don't look so great either...
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Everything's so much effort right now. This place, I think. It made double... nice.
[She reaches out to pat Dimitri's arm a little without opening her eyes, though.]
There, there. Just accept that nobody really loves anyone. Easier that way.
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It's true. Just...everything emotionally driven is...is an inconsistent variable. There's no way love is even real. Or happiness..or anything. There just...this state of knowing...
...and it fucking sucks.
It's all so much effort...you're right...is it this place? I don't even...
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[She hums.]
S'not so bad, though. When this place... stops this. You can get a lot more done if you don't bother caring.
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[He sighs and cuddles the pillow more.]
I bet you've got a lot of things going for you though...there's no reason you should be feeling this way...
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[She shrugs. She's not entirely sure where she's going with this, and she's too tired to really think about it.]
I'll find something for you to do. Later.
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I don't have anything to do. I mean...we could work together...but on what? I don't even...
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Over the monocle? Yeah...right....we're already doomed, who knows what a different Layton would do. I don't mean to sound sexist, but even a woman, who in general already has all the power, as women do, might be even scarier...
...men are weak, we're easy. That's the problem...
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[She cracks one eye open.]
And of course I'm scarier than double. S'all... the outfit, for him.
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Well, it's not like it matters...I suppose...
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[She shuts her eyes again, curling in to the sofa.] But... later.
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[He sighs.]
Alright...how are you planning on making the place more interesting?
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[Have another half-hearted pat on the arm.]
Hmm... I had ideas but... s'too much effort right now.
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I am delusional...I don't know what to do......it's all too much effort...
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...do you ever feel that way...
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I always feel hopeless? You know what? I blame my parents. I was never good enough for them. I wasn't like my sister, who could do whatever she wanted, and be good at everything. Found the love of her life, has a great family...I'm nothing to them...
You know, I think they've always hated me...
...what were your parents like?
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All of my family besides me is dead, come to think of it...
[No comment on whether she was to blame.]
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...my parents won't die. My crazy Spanish mother, and my erratic Russian father...that's the only good of this place, I don't have to deal with those people who pretend they love me...
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...I guess I have nothing to lose. They're pointless, my life is pointless, I suppose I could kill whoever....
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[She hums.]
Once you get used to it, killing is entirely routine.
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[He sighs and hugs his pillow tighter.]
Everything is just so...so, wrong. I can't do anything...I graduated the top of my class from university. I was valedictorian...and look what I have become...
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It's nothing, Dimitri. You'll see.
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This is this place, isn't it? It's making all of us act crazy...Seven Deadly Sins, right? And I got stuck with Sloth. What about you?