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COME ONE, COME ALL, A MARVEL IN OUR MIDST, A GODDESS IN OUR GRASP!
SEE HERE BEFORE YOU THIS LIMITLESS BEING BOUND IN HUMAN FLESH!
SHE DOES NOT BREATHE, SHE DOES NOT SLEEP.
TAKE UP THIS BLADE AND SHE DOES NOT BLEED!
[ But there is a scream, indignant and aching. ]
BRING HER YOUR MOST PONDEROUS QUESTIONS!
HER MIND KNOWS NO BOUNDS!
BUT BEWARE: A GODDESS' WISDOM MAY SHATTER YOUR TINY MIND.

[ And here is a new voice before the curtains are pulled back to reveal her, seething, ]

I i i insects. INSECTS. You_you will suffffffffffffffer f o r ^this.

[ And the velvet curtains part, the woman is there, something strange glowing beneath her skin, making nearly arcance patterns of lights; her usually brown eyes glowing green. The 'goddess' is a defiant one, and has been chained inside her little display case, arms extended to the sides like an angel taking rise, her feet just barely off the ground. She glowers out at the crowd, a cut in her arm gaping light, but the announcer told the truth, there is no blood.

If you stay and watch a little longer, the woman will begin to scream and twitch for a little while, before those lights blink of her eyes and she is challenging, ]

She cannot 'ave my mind! She cannot 'ave it now!

[ It won't last long. ]

W ell, in_sect? Whaaaaaaaaat will^{will^will} you ask of ME ?

[ Her smile is terrible and cruel and furious. ]

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[How about this, Chekov. Marie's voice again,]

We must disassemble zhis wretched place before it 'arms anyone else.

[He's clever enough to have doubts about this. Delacroix wouldn't change her agenda from insisting that she remain chained up to implying that the whole place--and what's holding her captive, presumably--should be torn down.

But it's hard to argue with someone who is voicing your own opinions.]

You should stay here, maybe, and I can try to begin... disassembling.

Edited 2012-10-29 04:19 (UTC)

[Bah, fuck you!]

Iiii can H E L P _you. It will be^be swift and_and me r rrr cile s ssss.

[He's still wavering.]

Delacroix does not trust you.

but she knoooows I_{i_i} can tear this p i ti f u l circus down

Perhaps that is why she does not want you free.

s h e bears nnno _love for them .

Or for you.

[He finally clasps his hands behind his back and takes a step away.]

I am sorry, Delacroix.

[It's not Delacroix sneering at him furiously.]

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