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[didorothy]

[Suffering severe trauma leads to taking an holiday. Taking an holiday leads to intense boredom. And intense boredom leads to the Dark Side Sam Tyler in a waist apron]

Fumie, we're having pasta alla carbonara tonight.

And, uh, if anyone else is hungry... I have a lot of spare time right now. [muttered] Can't believe the satellite and the internet went out at the same time...

Comments

[didorothy]

What if... at home, can't you stop killing? Maybe things won't change right away, but in time, it could be different. We could work out alternatives for you, here.

[madamemoiselle]

That's nice of you, but I really don't have that long left anyways~ {She giggles}

Sister is coming to kill me, after all. Ah~ When I do my final performance, Saya is going to come and fight me. And I know I won't win, so I'll die. So I don't have time, you know? Besides, Saya would never forgive me anyways. She's the only other person in the world that could understand, but she's proving her existence by hunting me down~

[didorothy]

And you're just going to let that happen?

[madamemoiselle]

Mmm I guess so, yeah. It's not like I'm just going to die without a fight, but I'm not stupid enough to think that I'll win. Saya is stronger as long as I don't have something she loves. But she really doesn't have anything left~