I am really predictible,Auran and Loraine - Balcony Dialogue for the Wip game
I just love this two, can´t get enough of them!
You and me both Noova. Here you are:
"It's quite simple really." Auran leaned against the balcony railing. His gaze upon the ballroom floor was solemn, almost like it was a look of...longing. "A nutcracker is not merely a soldier, no. We are guardians, protectors, the ones who keep Equinox safe." He narrowed his eyes. "If I cannot protect those in need, what kind of a nutcracker am I?"
Loraine paused to think for a moment. It was true, a doll's purpose was to serve, they existed to make the world a better place, but "sometimes the best way to make the world better is just to exist in it," she reasoned. "I mean, look at what I do. I'm made up to look pretty on the stage, what good does that do anyone?"
"Tons of good!" He whipped around and held up his arms, latching onto her shoulders. "Your job is extremely important! You keep the stories of our past alive! Without you, our history would be lost, forgotten, never celebrated!"
Loraine felt her cheeks tinge ever so rosy. A coy smile made itself present on her lips. "Oh? Am I really that important?"
"Without a doubt!" Auran let go of her shoulders and took her hand in both of his. She could feel his own hands trembling with excitement. "You are extremely important. You give people something to look forward to, something to believe in. Art can make the world such a wonderful place, where would we be without it?"
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“I am an omnipotent puppet ― the people must direct their ears towards my words... in fact, they must also direct their eyes and noses towards me... they must direct their entire bodies towards me, such that they might lose their footing...”
In any case, my tale is most magnificent!
As such, it has become the subject of ballet ― a sophisticated form of art.
Hmm? What is ballet, you ask? I have no idea.
Pointless exposition that serves only to prolong the plot.
Killing Characters to pander for sympathy.
Ceaseless foreshadowing.
An explosion to conclude.
These stories have been ruined.
Making matters worse, the Characters themselves seek to rewrite their own tales.
Oh, how deplorable. How very deplorable.
The old man’s tedious banter fuels the Nightmares’ anger.
He splits their heads open!
Are the innards that ooze from within reminiscent of walnuts?
"Should your heads burst open, you must still heed my words..."
老人は、誰彼かまわず文句をぶつけます。
それを見てギシンアンキは笑いました。
The old man will bombard anyone with complaints.
Gishin and Anki giggled to one another as they watched him.
「こういうノ、何テ言うのか知ってマス?」
「知っテますデス。セーノ……」
「老害!」
“Do you know what this is called?”
“I do. This is...”
“Gerontocracy!”
それはくるみ割り人形を包むぼろぼろになった包装紙。
That is the name of the gnarled package that envelops the Nutcracker.