the final threshold

[beejfq]

[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!

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[etincelledefierte]

We got something.

[She looks awfully pale.]

[superbeliever]

That's not me! He may look like me, but I would never call Tad Cooper a lizard!

[etincelledefierte]

Of course it's not you! We both know Tad Cooper is a little dragon.

I hope he's not too sensitive to the airhorn. Poor little guy.

[superbeliever]

Oh, he must be so confused... Poor thing. I am so going to spoil the hell out of him.

[etincelledefierte]

I'll help. What's his favorite fruit?

[superbeliever]

Oh, any fruit- but he loves blueberries.

[He goes crazy for them!]

[etincelledefierte]

If I can figure out how when we come back, I am sending him an entire crate of them.

[THAT IS THE CUTEST THING]

[superbeliever]

[Richard has enough time to give her a smile, before Riley drops dead and shit starts to hit the fan.]

[mcfife]

He should be fine. Anne has him and I made sure he ate his vegetables when I was dead.

[Wait that's not the important part.]

Now what? Are we truly alive there? Is that code the only reason the Knife...?

[superbeliever]

Well, yes, but he can't be liking all the noise... And he doesn't know that's not me! He must think I don't love him anymore!

[Yeah he sounds like he's. About to cry.

But before he can start in on that other thing, UH, this happens.]