and I know things now, many valuable things

[stagemanagers]

[You remember dying. Maybe the memory is clear and bright and your body still aches from the cause. Maybe it was fast enough that you didn't feel it and don't remember what you went through. But no matter how you went out you're still trapped here.

When you open your eyes it might take you a minute to recognize your surroundings. It's your dressing room, that much is certain, but nothing is where you remember it. It's like everything has been picked up and moved to the other side of the room. The entire room has been perfectly mirrored from what it used to be and, upon leaving, it seems the rest of the opera house is just the same. If you remember one room being in the east wing, it's now in the west. If it was in the west, it's now in the east.

Welcome back to the Opera House, friends, you're not out of the woods yet.]





[ooc: Welcome to deadland, darlings! It's a perfectly mirrored version of the Opera House and each week, as new people die after new floors have been revealed, the stairwell doors will unlock and allow you to reach them. For example, week 3 victims will unlock floor 2 and so on and so forth. Also, all dead characters will wake up at their actual canon point.

Have fun because we have some fun things planned for you.]

Comments

[lifegoalsorwifegoals]

[The smile doesn't falter, but her eyes gleam for a second.]

Oh? You're saying when now! I think that's the biggest surprise of them all!

[robitussin]

The if was implied.

[no it wasn't]

[lifegoalsorwifegoals]

Oh, if you say so.

[yeah she don't believe you]

[robitussin]

What's that supposed to mean?

[lifegoalsorwifegoals]

It means you've turned around and given in to optimism too, all the way, and you can't fool me! [if we burn in hope we burn together]

[robitussin]

What does fooling you have to do with anything?

[screams internally]

[lifegoalsorwifegoals]

I know how this works. You don't want anyone to know you have a secret hopeful side.

[robitussin]

I refuse to admit this. Let's move on.

[lifegoalsorwifegoals]

Alright, alright.

...Would you like to play something?

[robitussin]

...Is there something you want me to play?

[your turn for pain]

[lifegoalsorwifegoals]

[oh no please don't]

Ah... Oh, I don't know. I'm not sure what songs you know. Anything would be fine, though. I've missed your playing terribly.

[robitussin]

Well, try me. I probably know a lot of songs.

[lifegoalsorwifegoals]

Hmmm... [She finds most of the songs she "knows" are...electric in some way so give her a moment.

Oh, she knows.]

...it's really silly, but...did you happen to...there's a song Pirate King-san taught me before I, ah...at the end. You probably didn't hear that much, but if I sing it through once, do you think...?

[robitussin]

Go for it. I bet I can pick it up.

[lifegoalsorwifegoals]

[well here we go!! she sounds far more shy than when she's sung before]

Oh, better far to live and die
Under the brave black flag I fly...

[...and we just continue on with this, it's a VERY silly song and so inappropriate but it's her favorite]