Calleo Crowe (
perfectsymmetry) wrote2011-07-14 09:31 am
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81 - Stage 3
[Crowe pulled out the phone from the wall to keep him from spilling his secrets like the rest of the town. He was *full* of them, and he doesn't want them getting out, thanks.
And yet, he wanted to tell someone. He needed to talk to someone. So many people have told him he keeps things too bottled up, that he should talk about his problems...
No! He can't. He just can't. Something weird was going on. Hol got on the phone and told everyone he was a communist. It didn't make sense.
Housemates will find Crowe pacing about his room, a familiar worried expression on his face. He'll get stir-crazy after a bit, and head outside. But instead if usual warm greetings, Crowe will be trying to avoid everyone. Of curse, that won't stop people from trying to approach him, and he's too polite to turn anyone away harshly...
For the rest of the day, he'll be hiding high up in a tree at the park. And there he will stay for as long as he can.]
And yet, he wanted to tell someone. He needed to talk to someone. So many people have told him he keeps things too bottled up, that he should talk about his problems...
No! He can't. He just can't. Something weird was going on. Hol got on the phone and told everyone he was a communist. It didn't make sense.
Housemates will find Crowe pacing about his room, a familiar worried expression on his face. He'll get stir-crazy after a bit, and head outside. But instead if usual warm greetings, Crowe will be trying to avoid everyone. Of curse, that won't stop people from trying to approach him, and he's too polite to turn anyone away harshly...
For the rest of the day, he'll be hiding high up in a tree at the park. And there he will stay for as long as he can.]
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... Fancy meeting you here.
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O-Oh, hey Ian. Um. How've you been?
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So I don't do it. Whatever secrets you have, and your reasons for having them, are your own, and I won't think less of you for any of it.
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Thanks, Ian. Y-You know how people always say that you'll feel better once you get things o-of your chest? I don't. I never have. Because it makes you face up to your problems a-and I don't want to do it. I can't.
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[ a pause, and he flicks his tail thoughtfully ]
But it's still not my place to make you do one thing or another. I'm just here to be an ear, if you'll have me.
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Ian... Do you think we're getting out of here? That we actually go home when people are permanently droned?
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What do you think?
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[After a pause.]
I really wish I-I didn't stammer so much either.
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... Do you want to go home? Forget the logistics of how, would you leave, given the chance?
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I won't ask any questions, Ian, b-but the same deal goes the other way, i-if you want.
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