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[She's at the very end of her frayed rope. It's obvious in her voice. Rogue is at her breaking point.]
Someone get me drunk and gimme a place ta pass out. Ah can't stay in mah own room right now, and Ah can't deal with [This Alpha bullshit. The loud voices in her head. Anything to do with that breach.] any more of this.
[Private Iris |Still Audio]
Lets get this trap thing set up, whenever you're ready.
[Garden Spam, over the next few days]
[Once she's had her initial meltdown, she has to pull herself together. Which meant a lot of internal work. So she's sitting in the gardens for hours, every day, for the next few days, meditating.]
[She's at the very end of her frayed rope. It's obvious in her voice. Rogue is at her breaking point.]
Someone get me drunk and gimme a place ta pass out. Ah can't stay in mah own room right now, and Ah can't deal with [This Alpha bullshit. The loud voices in her head. Anything to do with that breach.] any more of this.
[Private Iris |Still Audio]
Lets get this trap thing set up, whenever you're ready.
[Garden Spam, over the next few days]
[Once she's had her initial meltdown, she has to pull herself together. Which meant a lot of internal work. So she's sitting in the gardens for hours, every day, for the next few days, meditating.]
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Date: 2013-09-25 10:53 pm (UTC)From:She didn't open her eyes.]
Never say never. You're not the first echo Ah've dealt with.
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Date: 2013-09-25 11:06 pm (UTC)From:I assume you know who I am.
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Date: 2013-09-25 11:08 pm (UTC)From:[This will become a recurring theme of this conversation; her telling him he's not real.]
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Date: 2013-09-26 05:38 am (UTC)From:Spam
Date: 2013-09-26 06:02 am (UTC)From:All y'are is a copy. A strong, vivid, color copy, of what was in Arthas' head. And because mah mind's a wreck, you're runnin' loose. It's fine if ya don't wanna believe it. Doesn't change anythin'.
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Date: 2013-09-27 04:30 am (UTC)From:[For a moment, the skull painted across his face seems to writhe with a life of its own. Lightning crackles around his hands, and his voice takes on a thunder and darkness.
He takes a deep breath, and it passes. The skull is just paint, and he is a frail old man.]
I know what it is to be bodiless, helpless, and trapped. You have seen what I do to those who leave me to that fate. If you are leaving me unable to act, you will end me.
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Date: 2013-09-27 04:48 am (UTC)From:What you're failin' ta grasp here, grandpa, is that You. Are not. Real. You're just a projection of mah mind, flavored like Ner'zhul.
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Date: 2013-09-27 06:25 am (UTC)From:Tell me about your first.
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Date: 2013-09-28 05:41 am (UTC)From:Then Ah ended up thrown into this cosmic inbetween called the Siege Perilous. When Ah was spat out the other side some months later, we were separated. We couldn't survive at the same time, one had ta die.
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