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Dear Die-Ary #1 - Johnny C. - Voice/Action
[The following message comes over the communicator shortly after the Dark Hour. The man's voice is harsh and quick, near the point of yammering, and it alternates between being incredibly quiet and being incredibly loud as he talks.]
It's slipping out oh Jesus fucking Christ it is slipping out. I didn't know I didn't mean to I fed it I fucking fed it do you hear me? I was keeping it away! I was keeping it inside! I didn't know it'd get out! Not after all the time-not after all I gave it! But the cracks had formed and they grew too wide and it slipped out I'm sorry I'm sorry I do horrible shit but oh fuck not this.
And it's like I thought it was. It's in the shadows. It's in the shadows and it is the shadows and it looks at you through the shadows. And it tried to kill me but I killed it! I KILLED IT!
I.....killed it?
I did. Something came out of me....something came out of me and I killed it what kind of fucking sense does that make? Of all the goddamn fucked up logic I've seen what fucking sense does that make? I mean I'm not new to killing things but what the hell was that? What is this?
If this is what hell is like it's worse than I thought.
[And he'll stop talking at that point.
If you're trying to wonder home after the Dark Hour tonight, feel free to find a very thin, undernourished looking man slinking around town. He wobbles occasionally, sometimes having to lean against a building to steady himself.
Go bug him?]
It's slipping out oh Jesus fucking Christ it is slipping out. I didn't know I didn't mean to I fed it I fucking fed it do you hear me? I was keeping it away! I was keeping it inside! I didn't know it'd get out! Not after all the time-not after all I gave it! But the cracks had formed and they grew too wide and it slipped out I'm sorry I'm sorry I do horrible shit but oh fuck not this.
And it's like I thought it was. It's in the shadows. It's in the shadows and it is the shadows and it looks at you through the shadows. And it tried to kill me but I killed it! I KILLED IT!
I.....killed it?
I did. Something came out of me....something came out of me and I killed it what kind of fucking sense does that make? Of all the goddamn fucked up logic I've seen what fucking sense does that make? I mean I'm not new to killing things but what the hell was that? What is this?
If this is what hell is like it's worse than I thought.
[And he'll stop talking at that point.
If you're trying to wonder home after the Dark Hour tonight, feel free to find a very thin, undernourished looking man slinking around town. He wobbles occasionally, sometimes having to lean against a building to steady himself.
Go bug him?]
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Are you all right, sir?
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Alright?
Just how do you classify.....alright?
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What, why?
I'm not fucking going with you.
Re: [action]
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There's no such thing as safety. None.
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Bullshit. That doesn't exist.
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H-Hey, you alright?
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Let him answer that by just collapsing to the ground for the moment.]
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Hey, are you still--?
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Seeping out......
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Hang on. Can you stand up? I'll get you inside, for now.
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I can stand. I can stand on my own.
No. I'm not going anywhere. Not with you, not with anyone.
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Stay out here long enough and you'll get your ass killed. Where did you think you were going to go, anyway?
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[Even though it's becoming clearer and clearer that home is nowhere here.]
I can stop it if I get home.
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Murder.
It's unsanitary, with all the shit that's left behind. I'd rather stay in the gutter.
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I have no idea what the hell you're ranting about, but if you stay here in the gutter, then you will be the one murdered by those weird shadow monsters. And if you think I'm lying, then wait around for a few minutes and one will show up.
[He does take a look around as he talked. He didn't know how shadows found people - whether or not they could hear them or what. He just knew they didn't have long out here without one coming by.]
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[Man, he is just not a happy camper. First shadow things, then some kind of monster popping out of his head, and now some rude man babbling at him.
What a shitty way to start the afterlife.]
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[Time for him to head back to the hotel.]
[voice]
[voice]
Well. Alright. I guess that's a good as name as any for wherever the hell I've landed.
Didn't disappoint me with where I am, either. I expected the torture, just not this way.
[voice]
[voice]
No, I don't think so.