terracapella

[ The worst customer. You are known by your local starbucks, and by many other outlets nearby. A life of confinement has finely trained you to push the people you have power over to their absolute limits.

Exempli gratia]

So? Weren't you planning on taking both? [ Excellent diversion, Franz! Now its your turn to stall for time because like hell do you want to jump out and go scrabbling for a lever. You are a bit genuinely curious, Sou has been inconsistent with how much he works for the group. Kanna kept him under wraps, the other coalition hates him, he raged so much in the first game it wasn't clear what he wanted. A mystery. And now he doesn't seem to want you dead, in a sense. ]

Anyway. I have a correction to make. [ You do sit up and rub your eyes, trying to ignore the increasing volume of your thoughts. The machine creak creak creaks in the distance. You glare at the lever, watching it wobble as your head throbs. ]

You were putting words in my mouth earlier. I never said I wanted to die. I said I would accept being voted for. I don't like being misquoted.