observation eleven; voice (encrypted from Yuma)

[soulbonder]

Y'know what's boring? Riddles. Word games, too. Seriously, "give me words starting with the letter 'D'", who comes up with that kind of stuff? [titters]

So I thought I would try that heroism thing, but justice isn't for me. [a beat]

Now I'm supposed to ask some generic question about human morals, right? Go through some sort of weird crisis about my existence? I have committed evil once, certainly I am evil forever! No matter how hard I repent and work towards good, I cannot live with my mistakes and grievous sins!

Oh, oh, oh, maybe even imprison myself 'cos I'm such a monster. [wow stop laughing 96] But really, where's the fun in that?

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[enigmaestro]

How dare you make a Freudian slip at me! What implication is this?

[Projecting? Possibly. We all know Eddie's repressing something.




It's riddles.]

[soulbonder]

You're getting rather defensive! What, are you mad or something?

[just let out all the riddles eddie]

[enigmaestro]

Am I mad? You must mean irritated.

[soulbonder]

That's just a similar word for anger.

[enigmaestro]

But the connotations -- [Beat.




He's not going to expose his fear of insanity right now.]

Yes, of course.

[soulbonder]

Yeah, riddles suck.

[enigmaestro]

No, no, falsehood! Riddles do not suck!

[soulbonder]

Why do you keep saying falsehood like that? That's dumb, too.