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curtainsdown2020-08-15 12:02 pm
beejfq) wrote in curtainsdown2020-08-15 12:02 pm
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the final threshold
[The entirety of the past week (at least you think it's only been a week) has been...odd, even for you dead folks. Seeing between two different timelines, not being able to haunt your friends, seeing your own murder play out before your very eyes, BJ still exists- it's, quite frankly, A Lot.
But today things feel different. There's a stillness to everything, an absolute silence to the Opera House that feels empty and alien. Even if you focus you can't see or hear the living. It's like they're gone completely.
If that's not weird enough you suddenly hear BJ's voice echoing through every inch of the Opera House.]
Guys? HEY, YOU GUYS! YOU MIGHT WANNA GET OUT HERE TO THE CEMETERY!
But today things feel different. There's a stillness to everything, an absolute silence to the Opera House that feels empty and alien. Even if you focus you can't see or hear the living. It's like they're gone completely.
If that's not weird enough you suddenly hear BJ's voice echoing through every inch of the Opera House.]
Guys? HEY, YOU GUYS! YOU MIGHT WANNA GET OUT HERE TO THE CEMETERY!
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...mm. I think you're right.
[She manages the words, but they're quiet. She has a lot to think about.]
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She's...a good kid. You all are. [A glance at 'their' Evan, then back at the other.]