jason "why am i like this" todd (
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THE LOST DAYS... Round 2.
It's all darkness.
The feeling of nothingness, of being nothing. Of not existing. You have no thoughts, you will never have any thoughts again. While that fact is not comforting, because you cannot be comforted anymore, it is true.
There's a certain rest to being... nothing. And to both knowing and not knowing, that your time is done.
So it's all the more unfortunate when you feel, because you shouldn't feel. And the feeling is burning in your lungs, which you shouldn't have. Because you are- or were- nothing.
And then, you inhale a desperate gasp of air and open your eyes...
The feeling of nothingness, of being nothing. Of not existing. You have no thoughts, you will never have any thoughts again. While that fact is not comforting, because you cannot be comforted anymore, it is true.
There's a certain rest to being... nothing. And to both knowing and not knowing, that your time is done.
So it's all the more unfortunate when you feel, because you shouldn't feel. And the feeling is burning in your lungs, which you shouldn't have. Because you are- or were- nothing.
And then, you inhale a desperate gasp of air and open your eyes...
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well—she's going to just... follow the voice. like, curiosity cuts through how pissy she is about this whole thing a little. ]
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And the message he's left behind for her, in a recorded statement: "Jason, You are my greatest failure--"
She can't even hear the rest of it, as the very fragile foundation she's built beneath herself crumbles and shatters. She is not a failure. He is wrong. And she is the only one that can take on his mantle--
The image vanishes and she looks at a dilapidated room, a straight jacket tossed unceremoniously on the wall. The credentials for one "Harleen Quinzel" hang haphazardly on the wall, with papers scattered everywhere.
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these are his memories, huh. ]
...what a hell of a last message.
[ is there anything on the paper? ]
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...ah.
Really, in that case, isn't he the one who failed you? He as much as said it.
Also, why the hell is there a straitjacket here. That's certainly not acceptable anymore. Who runs this place.
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But you refuse and--
The world goes back to normal, she is in the room, with the papers, and the jack, alone.
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they clearly aren't someone who should be practicing! ]
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But the credentials easily fall to pieces.
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well, neat. but–hm. no one was in here, except a memory, but that has some implications about what else there is to be found around here, doesn't it?
she's just going to poke her head down the hall. ]
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there's enough lingering irritation, like an afterimage that won't go away, that she's not eager to seek him out, and if he's confident enough to go off on his own, then he should manage fine.
what else is in these rooms up here? ]
CW: SPOUSAL/CHILD ABUSE
Your vision changes, and you're just a child hiding under a table, while your father drunkenly beats your mother, and yells for you to stop fucking hiding. When you finally come out of hiding, it's just anger, and fury.
And you punch him in the face.
Or-- you punch a padded wall? This room is stained and padded, and smells... bad. Tainted.
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does it seem like there's some... source, of it being tainted? ]
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[ well, she twirls her knife between her fingers, idly, and leaves the room, still frowning deeply.
how many levels are there to this place, anyway? ]
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Suddenly, the area seems to have a sickly green glow. To be honest, it's almost overpowering suddenly-- and she feels...
Despair? Self-loathing? Deeply, in her bones. It is hard to imagine how much she hates herself, and what she's willing to do to self-destruct, just to validate that feeling.
It's all too much, actually. It's hard to deal with.
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you know?
but—no. she knows who she hates, because 2d6+cool=9. ]
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What?
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[he sounds... angry. frustrated.]
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Well, it's not as if I was left with terribly much in the way of instructions apart from "the green stuff is bad." Could've figured that one out based on the last thirty seconds.
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[he sounds as though he despises the person that told her that.
but it's a mystery.
actually-- she sort of feels the depths of hate he has for that kid.]
Your instructions shoulda been "get the hell out."
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What are the fucking flowers about?
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