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Adding to the head canon of OJ and Test Tube being related, they both act like they don’t know each other so that nothing is weird between them. So when Test Tube got eliminated, OJ was like, “Hey,” and then Test Tube responded just the same. Though, after hearing that Test Tube’s lab was discovered, OJ gave her a space in a floor that can only be accessed by him, Test Tube, and Fan. She is pretty loud, though, especially at night, and everyone suspects the underground floor.
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great, now I have another tag idea for the opening scene to 1x12
Men like me must live with their sins A boil in my blood like a fire ‘neath my skin As I search every face for the marks of my kin For no one else may know What I became with the moon overhead In the glow of their torchlights when they caught us in my bed When I found him in the churchyard he was already dead My lover, my sweet darling one When man lies with man we are killed for our crimes But they’ll wish the first life they’d taken was mine For wolves hunt in packs, and the death isn’t kind The forest looks out for her own (Here there be Howling) It was full harvest moon on the night we returned I knelt by the spot where his body was burned And I tore off my clothes and I howled my grief And then we turned our teeth on the town And it wasn’t my first taste of the sweet flesh of man As we descended on the town every wolf in the land And our hot breath and our white fangs grew wet with the blood Of the men who murdered my love (ahwooo… Ahwooooooo… AHWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!) Men like me must live with our sins The boil in our blood like a fire ‘neath our skins As we search every face for the marks of our kin For no one else may know
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「 “ … Ran… ” is all he manages to say as he’s left stunted by the sincerity in her words, unable to give voice to anything else other than her name. For a short moment, he doesn’t understand, but he soon realizes the explanation is already right in front of him.
This is Ran. Of course she would. Even after everything, she still forgives him.
“ Ran, I-… ” head lowering, he thinks that this ‘waiting’ has been going on far too long, and he can’t shake the guilt weighting down on his conscious anymore, no matter what he does. ( And despite that he hears everyone’s warning, that he would only put her into danger, it feels even more wrong to waste her kindness. )
“ There’s something I need to tell you… ” 」
in all honesty, she hadn’t really meant for the words to slip from her lips. it’s not that she didn’t mean them; she did ! she just... didn’t want to push shinichi into telling her the truth before he was ready.
( even though she was SO TIRED of pretending to be ignorant, pretending to not know the truth that shinichi so painstakingly hid from her; layered lies upon lies just to fool her until she let the truth slip from her fingers, too weary to chase after the truth as shinichi does. all she could do was wait for him, and she was still waiting -- except. maybe. now. finally. she might not have to wait any longer. )
she nods, smile gentle, as she states, ‘ okay, shinichi. tell me. ’