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[doped]

no guesses?

[diarists]

i spent most of my time watching you.
i don't know what anyone else was up to.
obviously.

[doped]

in what fucking world do you have any business saying "obviously" to that

[diarists]

OBVIOUSLY i didn't have any fucking idea that there were MULTIPLE people trying to kill me.

[doped]

oh and you're upset about that are you?
you hunted mari.

( you hunted me. )

[diarists]

it didn't have to happen.
i didn't kill our animals to force a hunt. it was part of the plan.

everyone hunted mari.
everyone feasted.

[doped]

you're right. it didn't have to happen.
there's no it, shauna. there's just you.

i've got a present for you. where do you want it?

[diarists]

whatever helps you sleep at night, nat.

i don't want anything from you.
you won. you all did.
there and here.

[doped]

i'll toss it then

( it's not any real mystery what it could be — some mistake of the timeline given them two of the little heart necklaces, shared between all the girls, currently in both nat's and jackie's possession. for what? representative of queen or sacrifice or it. whatever it means, nat doesn't fucking want it anymore. the compost can have it. )

[diarists]

[if shauna knew – she doesn’t, doesn’t give it any more focused thought, too busy spiraling and buzzing and humming with her own anger and grief – would she want it? maybe. maybe. it’d be the only piece of jackie she gets to keep, even here, even in her divine second chance that turned into divine nothing. at the same time, this place has nullified it’s power – obviously, playing her worst acts, her deepest shame out on a wide-spread screen for all to see. there’s no going back. it’s all over.]

great. awesome.
done accusing me of shit yet or what
i’d like to go back to fucking off forever if u are.

[doped]

yup 🖕