.....Oh, you have got to be-....Just-.....
-He pulls his hair in frustration-
....Y'know, this is what I get for trying to be generous to a stranger! Dad always said "They'll just take advantage of you, Boy!" But I didn't believe him! I thought I was being some humanitarian!
First, the pod, then the static, then this girl and her stupid-...now MEL'S missing......Fine! Whatever! Have fun with the creepy bitch, you can all just piss off!
-He starts storming off, grumbling and calling for Melody-
Can't believe this stupid-....Mel! Mel, where did you go??....
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Well, the short version is that its a house in the middle of a forest.
The more confusing one is that its a place that somehow pulls people in from their own worlds for whatever mysterious reason. Its also easier to get to other places from here so that's why we call it a crossroads.
There used to be a sign, I think it blown up.
-goes inside-
PM box is Closed, Indefinitely Friend Code: 3368-4181-6850…
(Mental noise that is somehow unmistakably a sigh.)
<...I barely know you, Master. I will not pretend to understand the way you rationalize this. Perhaps you were cruel in executing him in this fashion. Perhaps you had him— flay himself alive in public, or—or castrate himself and bleed out of his genitals, I don't know, it may well have been fucked up. But—... Someone your age, making the choice to have their own Servant killed, and said Servant having— God knows how much innocent blood on his hands, on every fiber of him... We are talking most of humanity, dear, not just a single ethnic group. This was his doing, and he knew goddamn well, by the time he was in power, exactly what he was getting everyone into...>
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<...Worse than Hitler, my dear, by several measures. This is all I'll say. Maybe what you did to him was wrong... But that, by no means, makes him—... makes ME. Any more right.>
and now I must sleep
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(Blank grub stare.)
<Wh—... Listen. If he tried something, and you had to kill him... I do not fault you for that in the slightest. And—and neither should you! It—... I really don't think you understand what it is you're talking about, Master...>
(Opens a door, and ahahaha, thank Jesus, it doesn't have anyone in it.)
Yes, i-it was good meeting you too, Elin... Uhhhm... Thank you.
(Smiles warmly at her, slowly waddling into the vacant room.)
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