booooreeddd come entertain meeeee,,,

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[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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[Suddenly, he gets a little worried, but it also the sloth is taking over too mucn.]

Well, it's not like it matters...I suppose...

[puzzlingchest]

Mmm. Quite.

[She shuts her eyes again, curling in to the sofa.] But... later.

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I love her so much...I've loved her for so long...but it must have been all a lie...

[He sighs.]

Alright...how are you planning on making the place more interesting?

[puzzlingchest]

Poor delusional Dimitri.

[Have another half-hearted pat on the arm.]

Hmm... I had ideas but... s'too much effort right now.

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[He takes it as much as he can.]

I am delusional...I don't know what to do......it's all too much effort...

[puzzlingchest]

Ahh... just sleep. S'easy.

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I need too...I can't...I'm too upset...

[puzzlingchest]

...ugh. Upset is effort.

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Sleep is ever. Thinking...trying to sleep...I don't even know...

...do you ever feel that way...

[puzzlingchest]

...feel what way?

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Just....hopeless?

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?

[puzzlingchest]

...doesn't matter. They're dead now.

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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Hmm, you might be luckier...

...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...

[puzzlingchest]

There's an easy solution to people who won't die on their own, you know.

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I suppose if you want to look at it that way...

...I guess I have nothing to lose. They're pointless, my life is pointless, I suppose I could kill whoever....

[puzzlingchest]

That's the spirit.

[She hums.]

Once you get used to it, killing is entirely routine.

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Hmm...I feel like...that would just be too much...

[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...

[puzzlingchest]

[She snorts.]

It's nothing, Dimitri. You'll see.

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[He looks up at her and tries to sit up, pretty unsuccessfully.]

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?