Canon is Alan Wake | Because he won't leave me alone

[ex_justforkicks664]

See, once I'm in your head, it's really hard for me to go. Just sit back and enjoy it. You and I both know how much fun these few days have been together, and I promise you I'll make it so much more entertaining if you decide to keep at it.

And I know you will, I told you already that I'm not going anywhere.

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[ourbitterend]

[Notice the subtle widening of the eyes? The ever-so-slight hitch in breathing? That's actual fear. This is more terrifying than realizing that her own squad led her into a trap. Sure, it vanishes after a moment. But the fact remains: it showed.]

...if you expect... me to b-beg... it won't happen.

[ex_justforkicks664]

[He notices it. It's a beautiful site for him.]

Aw, you mean it? You're really going to do me that common courtesy? Aren't you sweet. I can't tell you how many times I've heard the same thing over and over. [His voice changes to a tone of mockery.] Oh no. Please. Don't. I want to live.

At least with a sock in their mouths I can't understand what their saying, but the noise is just as bad. So I have to shut them up.

Is it bad that now I have a Rose journal?

[ourbitterend]

["Please, I want to live." How many people have said that? She's left a person or two to die horribly herself. But this is something else entirely. Pride keeps her from begging, but it's not for his own amusement. Never.]

[This guy is on a whole other level of monstrous.]

...noise...? Not a fan, then?

No! I think it's fantastic!

[ex_justforkicks664]

I do love the quiet. It's such a peaceful experience that too many take for granted. Too much human commotion can be a bother, but I'm partial to some sounds. Like a blade digging into flesh, or a hammer beating against a skull. [His own voice perhaps?]

But people who ask too many questions... [He's looking at you Alvin. Is the Darkness wearing off? Shall he dose you with more?]

Wound up staying up late watching all the cutscenes for the original.

[ourbitterend]

[Definitely the sound of his own voice. Geez, what an egomaniac. Still, maybe that's her out. Play to the preening little bastard's ego and then slip out of reach at the first opportunity. Hopefully he won't bother to pursue. ...Hopefully.]

[Maybe the Darkness's influence IS waning after all. Avlin flexes her fingers experimentally. They respond. Good. Have her best attempt at a monotone, Scratch.]

Understood. Too many questions, Sir.

It's addicting isn't it? :)

[ex_justforkicks664]

((OOC: BTW, if you're interested here's some Mr. Scratch from the next installment of the game.))

That's better.

Now. Go run along.

[Because he's done playing for now and she'll know when she's needed. Granted, the Darkness is still within. If not, maybe, just maybe, he'll come back for her. If not, oh well, there's still so many more people he can influence. The possibilities are endless.]