Elizabeth (
tearmeanewone) wrote2013-11-30 04:14 pm
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SIX + Action / Voice
[VAGUE SPOILERS FOR 'BURIAL AT SEA' BELOW]
Elizabeth Comstock, you have been tried and found guilty of leading this man to his untimely death--
[Booker sits in the gallery, staring coolly back at her, and Elizabeth feels both wet and cold. And bloody--there's blood all down her front. But she doesn't feel shock or even surprise. She knows why it's there, she just can't see the memory. Every time she reaches for it, nothing happens.]
[Words feel unsteady, and she has to chase each one and hold it, own it, before speaking it.]
I was never his! But he… he had to have me! [What choice is she defending herself for making?]
--You have therefore, been sentenced to have your head forcibly torn from your body until you are dead.
[A cord is looped around her neck, Robert and Rosalind almost waltzing around and past her as they do so. Elizabeth scrabbles at the cord as it's pulled taut by one Lutece at each end.]
But he’s right there! He’s right there!! I didn’t kill Booker, he’s right there! He’s been here the whole time! [The cord tightens, Elizabeth’s hands don’t work, her fingers can't get under the cord.] Stop pulling, stop pulling, please! I’LL BE YOUR DAUGHTER!
May God have mercy on your wicked souls, child.
[Action - Locked to Gai and BioShock Infinite Crew]
[Elizabeth writhes in bed, her breathing becoming quicker and shallow as though she were having trouble filling her lungs. And whatever she’s trying to get away from her neck, there isn’t anything there. She’s scratching at nothing.]
[END SPOILER CONTENT]
[Voice – Early, Early Morning of December 1st]
Has anyone here ever had a dream that was prophetic? I know that most dreams are a product of our subconscious thoughts, but… I had a dream and I know I couldn’t possibly have been thinking any of the things that were in it. Not even subconsciously.
I thought that maybe this could be an experiment of some kind. [Read: ‘I’m hoping this was an experiment of some kind.’]
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You can't say I don't know how to make an impression.
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[Maybe that had been his initial intention, but things had changed very quickly, and he's glad for it.
When she curls against him, he wraps his arms around her waist to secure her there, leaning his cheek against her hair.]
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[Good, she's relaxing, which is exactly what he'd been hoping for.]
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[Then, something occurs to her and she opens her eyes again.] What's Inori like?
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You have no idea.
[Admittedly, the question she asks next throws him for a momentary loop. While it's not unexpected, it is something he has to consider for a moment before answering.]
... almost the complete opposite of you. She's quiet, and for a long time she was willing to obey anything I said without question because I was the one who rescued her, gave her a name and a place in the world. Some people thought she was emotionless because she didn't express her feelings the same way most people do.
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I shouldn't have pried into your conversations with Shu, but I heard you say that she chose him. Implying that she could have, maybe, chosen you.
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I thought I might have, but in the end I was just fooling myself. I didn't cling so desperately to her and Mana because I loved them... I did it because I was afraid of being selected out. I hoped that I would be able to escape that fate by hiding behind Eve.
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You can hide behind me any time you want to. [She smiles down at him.] Because I know you won't stay there too long.
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I don't need to-- not anymore. I don't have anything to be afraid of now.
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[Her poking might be more effective if Gai were ticklish... which, alas, he is not.
But is she...?]
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Gai! [Elizabeth squeals and writhes away from Gai's tickle attempts. Well, that was a severe miscalculation.]
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[And it is rather fun to watch her squeal and try to get away like that, he has to admit.]
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[He gives her stomach a little poke for emphasis.]
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[Gai makes no further move to go after her; instead, he just lounges on his side like some sort of big cat eying its prey.]
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[...he was just laying there, why did he have to look so attractive?!]
Well we can't let you have fun, clearly...
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[He sees the way she shifts and knows exactly what he's doing to her, which (to be quite honest) he may be doing on purpose, even if he too is wary of getting too frisky with the possibility of Booker and the Luteces returning growing ever greater.
... but not wary enough to keep him from just stretching a little bit to show off his abs, apparently.]
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[Abs...]
Wait, no! Or... yes, maybe. [Where had she been going with this again?]
I can't let you have fun because I'm only here to ruin all of your fun with things like corsets and house rules.
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[He would not be at all averse to having a little bit of fun if that's what she wants...]
Unless you'd prefer that they did for right now.
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[But...]
I'm not expecting everyone to come home in the middle of the night, but the Malnosso have really great timing with some things. [She pouts at the mattress, clearly disappointed that she has to be practical.]
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[Unfortunately. He can't think of a much better distraction from nightmares than something so very physical and real as sex, but... if they were to come back while he and Elizabeth were in the middle of the act... something tells him there would be a shotgun pointed in his face.]
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