Charlotte Wiltshire Q84/Dialogue

* Prologue
* Revival
* Talking to God
* Endings

## Hello Charlotte Episode 0: AND SO IT GOES

* ...!
* That dream again...
* What a way to start a new day.
* Oh well.
* I should greet everyone before going to School.

*Interacting with the datacube*

* I accidentally cleared all the data the other day. Oops.

*Interacting with the location datacube*

* Hm, I don't really need to use it anyway. The elevators like me.

*Interacting with the glitched cube*

* Well, aren't you broken.
* That reminds me...if you put dead animals into this omnicube, they start moving again.

*Interacting with the bookshelf*

* I haven't read most of these books anyway.
* But when I mention these titles, people think I'm smart.

### Aiden's Room

*Entering the room*

* I'm coming in.

*Interacting with the dolls*

* Some of the dolls have hair stuffed into their heads.
* Everything here is in perfect symmetry.
* Every doll has a copy on the other side of the room.
* This one's smiling properly.
* This one kinda resembles me.

*Interacting with Aiden*

`* Morning, Aiden.
* These dolls are so pretty.
* Where do you get the materials from, I wonder?
* Not telling, huh?
* Well then, I'll leave you to it.
* There's no use talking to you when you're like this, is there?`

### Bathroom

*Interacting with the bathtub*

`* The bathtub is covered in vomit.`

*Interacting with the mirror*

`* I look pretty today.`

### Library

*Interacting with the 4th bookshelf*

`* If a book is colored differently from the others, it must be important!
* Oh. It's the same as the others.`

### Boiler Room

*Interacting with the leftmost heater*

`* Boiler rooms are quite popular in horror games, aren't they?
* We have one too.`

### Felix's Lab

*Interacting with Ice-9*

`* Ice-9?
* ...a substance that crystallizes liquid matter upon coming into contact with it...consequences of use may be hazardous...
* Booooring.`

*Interacting with Felix*

`* Morning, Felix!
* Been busy?
* So fast!
* You really are good at this!
* This calls for a reward!`

*Petting Felix*

`* Something wrong?
* Weirdo! I was just going to pat you, didn't I?
* Yup.`

*Flicking his forehead*

`* Ha-ha!
* Did it hurt?
* Sorry, sorry!
* I just couldn't help myself.`

*Continuing the conversation*

`* I just came for the bottle I asked Felix to prepare for me.
* A secret cookie ingredient!
* Ask Felix. I should be going.`

### Huxley's Room

*Interacting with Huxley*

`* Hi, dr Huxley.
* Hey, dr Huxley?
* Doctor Henry?
* I know. I just wanted to say hi.
* Yeah, whatever.
* Come to think of it, I've never seen the faces of the corpses you're performing the experiments on.
* Why is that, I wonder?
* Well, thanks for the input!
* Bye, dr Huxley.`

*Interacting with the far door*

`* Where could this door lead to?`

*Interacting with the trapdoor*

`* Hmm...I can't go there when Huxley's around.`

### Basement Hallway

*Interacting with elevator*

`* Geez. They're still so stuck up about that one accident.`

### Elevator

*Interacting before talking to all tenants*

`* Hm, I don't think I said hello to everyone just yet.`

### Outside Hallway

*Second door from the left*

`* It seems to be open.
* Can't wander around too much, though.`

*Interacting with the creature on the bed*

`* This one's dead.`

### Elevator to School

`* Nah. I'm coming just in time for lunch.
* Hey. I have something for you.
* To 2F, please.`

### Way to School

*Seeing bullied person*

`* Oh.
* Someone's having a hard time.
* But...
* ...it's none of my business, is it.
* Oh wait. Let me snap a photo.
* Ka-chink!
* Aaand done.`

*Interacting again*

`* No more business here.`

### School Landing Zone

*Interacting with the mattress*

`* The mattress doesn't really soften the fall.`

*Interacting with bloody stains*

`* Not everyone survives the fall.`

`* The school janitors clean these up every day.`

`* What an unlucky fellow. He didn't know there was a hidden ladder.`

### School 1F

*Interacting with various students*

`* Hello!`

`* How's your day?`

### School 2F

*Anri comes to meet Charlotte*

`* Oh.
* Hi.
* Aw. How kind of you.
* Do you want to join me, or what?
* Sure, I don't mind.
* Let's go to the rooftop.
* Our friends must be waiting, aren't they?
* Of course they will. Food tastes better in company, doesn't it?`

*Interacting with various students*

`* Eugh, get off me!`

`* Long live White Society!`

`* Wow, his brains are melting.
* Must be a Linq overdose.`

*Interacting with the classroom door*

`* It's my classroom.`

### School 3F

*Interacting with yellow-haired student*

`* G'day.`

*Interacting with the library*

`* Nothing to do there.`

*Interacting with White Society door*

`* White Society meetings are held behind this door.`

### Rooftop

*Interacting with Girl A*

`* Hi there.`

*Interacting with Girl C*

`* Mm. I did.
* (What was her name again...)`

*Interacting with Girl B*

`* Hi there.
* Anri, say hi too.
* Ah. She didn't know you'd be joining in.
* She won't forget it next time.
* Right, Anri?
* See? Hehe.`

*Scarlett confronts*

`* ...
* Nah, let her be. It's more fun this way.`

*Scarlett leaves*

`* (Everyone's getting along!)`

*Memory of Anri*

`* Ah.
* Right.
* It was back then, when her skirt got stolen from her locker during PE class.
* By the girls sitting right here, no less.
* She had nothing to change into, so she had to wear her track shorts all day.
* Everyone was laughing at her.
* Seeing how helpless and embarrassed she was...
* **I felt nothing.**
* And didn't do anything.
* I left her alone, and now she's nothing more than an errand girl buying us coffee.
* That's all there is to it.`

*Q84 gets ready for her meeting*

`* Go on without me, alright.
* I have club activities today.`

*Interacting with Girl B*

`* See you soon.`

*Interacting with Girl A*

`* Aw, thanks.
* (What a liar. Just say you like being around me because I'm popular.)`

### School 3F

*C says hi*

`* ?
* Um, do I know you?
* Oh! Charles.
* Got yourself a new vessel?
* Wait--
* I've seen this one somewhere!
* Near that alleyway!
* Yeah, I guess so.
* You avoided School Grounds like the plague until today.
* Yeah, sure. Bet you're happy you got yourself a new meatsuit.
* Right, right, you care. Sure thing.
* In any case, I have things to do. No time for idle talk.
* No need, I'm skipping.
* You should join me on the WSoc meeting next time. It'll be fun.
* Mm. You do you.
* See you later, C.`

*Interacting with him again*

`* Yeah, thanks.
* Nah, I'm just sleepy.
* Why?
* These people only need new scapegoats to blame for their own inability to change.
* So they'll eat up my words anyway.`

### White Society Meeting

*Charlotte begins her announcement*

`* Greetings, friends!
* Welcome to our weekly White Society meeting.
* What is our motto?
* What is our goal?
* That's the spirit!
* You all worked hard and submitted new names to the Blacklist this week. Well done, everyone.
* As you all know, the process of Blacklisting is the following:
* 1. Find the Tainted! 2. Submit their information to our website! 3. Vote!
* The person who gets the most votes gets punished!
* Easy as that!
* That being said, I want you all to decide on the special guest for today's Execution Hour.
* Vote!
* Vote for those who wronged you.
* Vote for those who upset you.
* Vote for those who hurt you.
* We shall hurt them a thousand times more.
* With this, the voting is over! Thank you for your input.
* Let's stay white together!
* (Well, time to get ready for the show.)`

*The Execution of Girl B*

`* Hi everyone!
* Welcome to our daily program, the Execution Hour!
* Meet Girl B! For today's show only, she'll have the privlege of having a face!
* You must be wondering, *"Who the hell is this?"*
* "This is the first time I've ever seen this character!"
* "How the hell am I supposed to sympathize?"
* And you're absolutely, totally RIGHT!
* Because this...is a total stranger!
* But...if I told you she did bad things, you'd believe me, right?
* If I told you to avoid her, you'd believe me, right?
* Nobody cares enough to check the facts anyway!
* That is why we're here right now.
* Anyhow...
* She was chosen to be the guest in this week's episode by you, dear friends.
* Today we'll be baking cookies!
* Hush. We're on TV. Manners, remember?
* First, you take a handful of butter...
* And smash it into the bowl!
* Smash it!
* Come on, put more force into it!
* Don't be a wimp!
* Then you put in a handful of flour...
* Ugh, come on!
* No, no, don't cry.
* Look. It's right before your eyes.
* Look, the flour.
* See? You did it!
* Here! I'll help you mix in the sugar.
* Keep mixing, keep mixing...
* You know, this person may look meek, but they actually support offensive behavior!
* Come on.
* Show them the drawing.
* Here it is!
* No one in their right mind would draw that, right?
* Therefore, they must be punished.
* That's why we'll add a special ingredient!
* I wonder what it is?
* Quiz time!
* Let's vote, everyone!
* What is the special ingredient?
* Results time!
* APPLAUSE! Most of you guess right!
* It was Clorox!
* Now we'll have our guest taste the cookie dough!
* Oh gosh, mind your language! We're PG-rated!
* We'll all pretend we didn't hear it, right, firneds?
* Our friend here seems to have trouble eating, so I shall pour the mass right into their mouth!
* Wow, sure looks tasty!
* Yum!
* Now then, you need to preheat the oven to 180C.
* But since we don't have an oven, we can use our guest's body as a substitute!
* Here I go! <3
* This concludes our show!
* Stay white with us! Join White Society!`

### Q84 Comes Home

*Q84 goes to bed*

`* God, I'm tired.
* Let's call it a day and get some rest.
* Good night, me. You did well today.`

## Day 2

### Charlotte's Room

*Q84 wakes up*

`* ...
* There's school today too, huh.
* I'm not in a hurry though, so I can wander around a bit.`

### Aiden's Room

*Talking to Aiden*

`* Hi, Aiden!
* Aiden?
* Aiden! You're back!
* What are you up to?
* Of course!
* W...whoa! It's totally rad!
* ...
* Alright!`

### Basement Hallway

*Seeing Bennett*

`* Oh.
* Hi Bennett!
* ...
* Why don't I visit the TV room later?`

### Felix's Lab

*No Felix around*

`* Hey, Honikker?
* Ah. Looks like he isn't here.
* Maybe I can find something interesting while he's absent.`

*Snooping on his computer*

`* Oh.
* So this is the stuff he's been working on.
* "The Oracle and Mind Control", "Magcats as Disease Carriers", "Ice-9"...
* Oh, Honikker, Honikker...don't you know the rules?
* You don't want to play, I destroy your research.`

*Destroying his research*

`* Oh. Hi Felix!
* Playing Solitaire?
* Yeah, yeah, no need to thank me.
* All of this was pointless anyway!
* Now you can quit science and follow a new religion in peace!
* Yeah, yeah, you can come up with new insults when that time comes.
* This "you" thing is getting old.
* Anyway, don't take it personal.
* It was all for an achievement badge.
* Bye-bye!`

*Keeping his research*

`* Eugh...Fine, I'll leave it be for now.`

### Huxley's Room

*Interacting with Huxley Robot*

`* Oh! Hi, Huxley.
* Ehhhh, no way--!
* Huxley does robotic engineering now?
* I knew it!
* Please tell me you know how to make ice cream.
* Want to live in the kitchen's cupboard in case I need you?
* Hey, are you going to agree to every nonsensical thing I tell you to do?
* Oh. Can you kill this worker for me?
* Whoa.
* You're the best Huxley ever!
* Sorry, Archibald. Tough luck.
* Oh my god. He's bleeding...oil?
* How many of the workers are androids?
* Nice!
* I'm placing my bets on Baldwin and Goodwin.
* They're too user-friendly to be true.
* Ah, yes. I mean, no.
* Abort operation.
* See, robo Huxley?
* They are so considerate they feel bad about not spending time with me.
* No organic lifeform ever does that.
* Oh god, did Huxley include the advertisement function in you?
* You are now useless and I'm leaving. We already have six TVs for that.
* Well, bye.`

### TV Room

*Breaking the screens*

`* Phew...now I feel a lot better!
* Now Ben won't have to waste time on the endless seasons of mass-produced commercial garbage!`

### School 1F

*Interacting with Anri*

`* Morning.
* I don't feel like going today.
* Skip with me?
* Who cares about that?
* It's no big deal.
* Hm?
* Are you going with me or not?
* This choice will have consequences~
* Yaaaay~
* Oh, while we're at it!
* Buy me something to eat, okay?
* It's kinda boring to hang out with you anyway.`

### School 2F

*Scarlett confronts*

`* Hi, class rep.
* Why is miss Perfect gracing me with her presence all of the sudden, I wonder?
* I haven't been doing anything illegal, though.
* What about it?
* As I have said, I haven't broken a single rule.
* Nor have the members.
* You should know better than anyone. Right?
* Let's go, Anri.
* Mind your own business, will you, miss Eyler?`

### Cafeteria

*Interacting with various students*

`* Let's leave him be.`

`* Yup.
* I've heard there's a whole club dedicated to it.`

`* How's the food today?`

*Interacting with the menu*

`* Do you think these names are accurate?`

*Buying junk food*

`* Anri! Anri! Buy me the chips!
* I don't really like this flavor.`

*Interacting with healthy food*

`* Not today, self-care.`

### School 3F

*Interacting with blond student*

`* Heheh. Thanks.
* (Who the hell is standing up for you? All I do is torture people for your self-satisfaction.)`

*Interacting with the White Society door*

`* Oh, right, you can't enter this place.
* Well, that's what you get for getting your data submitted to the WSoc website.
* Well of course, WSoc is anonymous. Gotta ensure the safety of our members.`

### Library

*Interacting with the two students linqing*

`* Ew. Find a room, you two.`

### Garden

*Interacting with blood stains*

`* Well, yeah. It's encouraged by the White Society, too.
* Less troubled youth to worry about.`

*Pushing Anri into the water*

`* Sorry! My hand slipped.
* Here. I'll help you get up.`

*Jump down yourself*

`* (Mm, no. I don't really like the water.)`

*At the tree*

`* Oh, is it?
* I like coming here alone.`

### Principal's Room

*Entering the room*

`* Don't sweat it, okay?
* Oh. Looks like the lessons have ended.
* Time to go home, I guess.`

*Interacting with the Principal*

`* Dunno. No one really liked him anyway.`

### School 1F

*Girl B and C want to have fun*

`* Oh, hi.
* Mm, kinda? Do you have any suggestions?
* Let's go, then.`

### Anri's Apartment

*Entering the apartment*

`* So where's your room, Anri?`

*In Anri's room*

`* ...
* Oh! Why don't we get the drinks?
* Mm, 'kay. Exploration it is.`

*Interacting with the pile of papers*

`* (Why did I choose these NPCs as companions again...)`

*Interacting with the old mattress*

`* Your sense of smell must be impaired.`

*Finding Anri's brother*

`* Wow!`

*The girls leave*

`* Geez.
* You all are so dramatic.
* Hm, what to do...`

*Stay here*

`* Okay. I'll find her later.`

*Find Anri*

`(ungathered)`

*Interacting with the trash*

`* Bleh...`

*Finding Anri*

`* Anri.
* Hey, Anri?
* Are you okay?
* ... Mm. Not really.
* Here, a tissue. White Society special!
* ?
* Am I?
* Sorry, can't relate.
* ...
* Hey. Stop it.
* You don't have to live here, you know?
* How about my floor?
* We have a storage room there.
* And my neighbours are dead.
* Mm. Fine, then.
* Well, I'll leave you to it. I have a public execution to perform.
* Take care.`

### Execution Hour for Boy A

`* Hi everyone!
* Meet the star of today's show, Boy A!
* And yes, you're right once again!
* This is a complete, total stranger nobody knows anything about! Not even me!
* Today we'll be staging a play!
* It's called **"I won't do that anymore"!**
* Now then, let the play begin!
* No, this won't do.
* Be more specific.
* What exactly are you sorry for?
* Like I said, be specific.
* Hm? What did you say?
* Come on.
* Just admit you posted THAT right on your profile page.
* You said the t-word, didn't you?
* It's a public network, so eeeeeeveryone saw it, you know?
* Let's all look at what he did!
* So scandalous...what were you even thinking?
* Why did you do it? Spill it!
* Hey. I asked you a question.
* Yeah, right.
* But...No one else does.
* What you said is insulting to all of us.
* And guess what?
* No one will forget from now on.
* Now repeat it!
* And again! And again!
* Grovel for forgiveness!
* Say you won't do that again!
* That's the spirit!
* You know, it may have been enough for me...
* But we never know what the audience wants.
* Everyone, vote now!
* What will we do to this horrible, bad, awful person?
* Hmm, let's see...oh?
* Looks like you're lucky!
* Everyone chose the quickest death option!
* I'll now behead you!
* Aw. Don't cry.
* Did you really think everyone would just let you walk away?
* I really want to let you go home, you know?
* But it's not up to me to decide.
* Looks like your fate was decided from the moment you made that post.
* So sorry!
* Dear friends, please wait for a bit while I make the preparations.
* Sorry for the delay, everyone!
* Here we go!
* One swing and...hup!
* Whew!
* What a clean cut!
* Without this tumour, he'll now live as an upstanding citizen.
* This concludes today's program!
* Stay white with us! Join White Society!`

### After Q84 is Attacked in the Hallway

*Q84 wakes up to C*

`* ...
* ...Charles. You're here.
* As if.
* I was assaulted, drugged, and got stained in this ugly blue.
* Someone linqed with me against my will.
* And the symptoms I'm experiencing are definitely from drug overdose.
* I can barely move.
* What a creep!
* It wasn't you who did it, right, mr C?
* Good.
* Help me get up, will you?
* I don't feel my limbs.`

*Q84 is dropped off at her door*

`* I'll manage from here on.
* Go to hell.`

*Greeted by Aiden*

`* Oh, Aiden. You're back.
* Carry me to bed?
* Yay~ Princess carry~
* (Thank god we brainwashed him!)`

*Carried to bed*

`* Thank you.
* Oooh! Bring it to me!
* I could use some tea right now!
* Thanks. Good night, Aiden.
* Kha...kh...
* Gha...urk...`

## Day 3

### Charlotte's Room

*Waking up*

`* ...
* Success.
* Of course the tea was poisoned. I knew it.
* But there's no way I'd recover this fast if I didn't die.
* I should go wash my face.`

### Bathroom

*Finding Bennet in the bathroom*

`* Bennett? Are you dead?
* What a meanie!
* Oh, oh! Don't tell me you're going through withdrawal syndrome?
* So disgusting! Weren't you supposed to be a comic relief character? Where did that go?
* Oh! I know!
* It's all because of the regular soap intakes, isn't it?
* Anyone can be mechanically happy forever when they're braindead, right?
* Yeah, right. You hate me.
* But, it doesn't really matter.
* You can't kill me anyway.
* Oh no! Bennett is so scary!
* Are those the kinds of jobs you do for dr Huxley?
* Yet, he failed to raise a mindless killing machine out of you.`

*Slammed against a wall*

`* Ha-ha...Hahaha...you really have no self-control when you're sober...
* See? I was right.
* You're softer than you want to appear to be.`

*Waking up to Charles*

`* Charles?
* What are you doing here?
* Then treat my wounds, asshat.
* God, you're so useless.
* He won't. I replaced his favorite cereal with dried bloodworms the other day.
* Forget it.
* Uh. Forever, probably.
* Or however long my lifespan lasts.
* How old am I, actually? Five?
* Welp, here you go.
* Charles! Look who's got a new body!
* I'm whiter than ever before~
* Alright. I'm gonna be late to school.`

### Aiden's Room

*Talking to Aiden*

`* Aiden. Aiden!
* What are you up to? Taxidermy again?
* Don't you get tired of it?
* Ai~den~ Talk~ to~ me~
* Or I'll poke out your eyes~
* ...
* Hey, when are you going to switch back to your butler form?
* You're no fun when you're like this.
* At all.`

*Memories of Aiden*

`* ...I can't really remember when I met Aiden.
* Just like with the rest, it's as if the memory of him was there all along.
* The memory that went like, "we captured and brainwashed him into being our butler".
* Which, apparently, was my idea.
* But...I never really got along with anyone in this place, let alone have them go along with my ideas.
* The oldest memory I have is of locking myself in the laboratory for three days, terrified of the workers.
* Ever since they learned I was unable to die, they wanted to have me as a lab rat for their experiments.
* Aiden was the one to talk them out of it.
* After all, he was brainwashed into having common sense.
* Or...whatever it was.
* But as the time went by, he became more and more unstable, sprialing further into insanity with every passing day.
* And look at him now, scavenging my former bodies to make dolls out of them.
* He became no different from everyone else.`

*Aiden says hi*

`* ...ah.
* Aiden! Hi! Hi!
* School, schmool~ Who cares!
* Play with me?
* Come on! Let's go arrange the food in the fridge or somethingl You love that stuff, don't you?
* It'll be fun!
* ...Aiden?
* ...oh.
* Well, whatever.
* Bye, Aiden.`

*Interacting with Aiden's door again*

`* I'm not going back there.`

### Dining Room

*Happy Deathday*

`* Oh? What are we celebrating?
* Ah!
* I love surprises.
* Mind pouring me a drink?
* Oh, you went so far as to frame my photo with black ribbons. My favorite color is white, you know?
* No, no, keep it.
* [slurp]
* Truly delicious!
* Well then, I'll be off. Keep on partying!`

*Talking to Robot Huxley*

`* Yes-they-are.`

*Talking to Bennett*

`* (Ah...he's high on soap again.)
* (Maybe this whole ordeal is his way of apologizing?)
* It's okay, Ben. It's my fault for provoking you.
* (Can't expect a coherent response when he's like this. But, it's fine either way.)`

*Interacting with Felix (after crushing the tanks)*

`* Hey, Honikker.
* No...it's nothing.
* Have a fun party.`

### Huxley's Lab

*Interacting with the bat*

`* Just what I needed!`

*Interacting with the trapdoor*

`* Hm, Huxley doesn't seem to be around.
* Which means...!`

*Finding the Felix tanks*

`* ...
* Hey, dr Huxley.
* What is the meaning of this?
* You left the door open yourself.
* If you try to harm me, my soul data will get loaded into a new vessel.
* And I'll be coming here again and again until I get an answer.
* Hey. Don't change the subject.
* What are you getting at?
* No, and I frankly don't care.
* Does Felix know about this?
* Eugh. I didn't need to hear that part.
* ...
* I'm gonna tell him.
* I see, I see! You have it all arranged!
* (Now, what should I do?)`

*Trying to leave*

`* Actually, leaving wasn't an option.`

*Crushing the tanks*

`* Let's crush them all.
* Hahaha!
* Strike!
* Here I go!
* Ha-ha-ha!
* I wish I could see your face right now!
* And?
* Looks like you have no choice but to value him, no?
* See you later, doctor Huxley.`

*Interacting with Huxley*

`* Say, say, what will you do now? Drug me? Dissect me? Torture me?
* Nothing will work!`

### School 1F

*Entering the area*

`* Hmm...I don't feel like going to class today.
* Oh. Cha--
* Hey!
* Miss Eyler.
* No way!
* I don't know what you're talking about, miss Eyler.
* Eh?
* But we're not friends.
* You know?
* Anri's my stalker.
* Well, I gotta go. See you, class rep.
* (Hm. Where did Charles go?)
* (Maybe the Library?)`

### School Library

*Interacting with Charles*

`* Oh. So this is where you were hiding.
* A panic attack, really?
* It's fine. Here, I'll pat your head, useless C.
* Well. Sort of.
* By the way, there's something I've noticed.
* Charles. You're afraid of Scarlett Eyler!
* Whenever she's here, you're never around.
* You're scared shitless!
* Say.
* Why is that?
* But you are.
* And I will find out why.
* Even if it isn't fear, there must be a reason you keep avoiding her.
* (Well, there's no helping it.)
* (I still have some time before the Execution Hour.)
* (I need to ask around the School about the unusual Linq-related activity.)
* (Charles knows something, but he isn't telling.)
* (Maybe I can get him to cooperate by force later.)
* So, are you going to stay here?
* Sure, go on ahead. I'll wander around for a bit.`

### School 3F

*Interacting with the girl student*

`* Hmmm...`

*Interacting with the door to the Rooftop*

`* I guess I'll check here, too.`

### Rooftop

*Interacting with the student on the rooftop*

`* No way.
* Aw...What an honor.
* So, has anyone bought a lot of this stuff lately?
* Hmm, we'll see about that.
* Oops, looks like someone's caught the White Flu.
* Stage one: collapse of brain activity.
* Just a matter of weeks until stage two: absolutele obedience!`

### Infirmary

*Charles is sleeping*

`* Hm...`

*Trying to Linq with C*

`* Ah.
* Slept well, mr C?
* Unnecessary. I've dealt with all the SOCIALIZATION participants.
* It's a pointless system anyway.
* Denied. Destroyed. Annihilated.
* Goddammit Charles, I don't need to do three fetch quests and solve a math problem to open a \*door\*!
* Ha-ha!
* Charles has no friends!
* Hm. Valid point.
* Okay, you win.`

*Resting with C*

`* So, what is it that's been bothering you?
* Imposter? How is that possible?
* Isn't it in the rules that no one can enter nor leave the House?
* Like what? Portals to another worlds?
* Hey, why worry? So what if our world gets wrecked?
* Yeah, yeah. I totally feel. Image is everything.
* Here, have a pity kick in the gut.
* ... I don't want to.
* You think too highly of yourself, Charles.
* ...
* The tenants hate me.
* They say they don't, but I know how it actually is.
* Felix's afraid of me.
* The others act like I don't exist.
* Only Aiden is on my side, but he was brainwashed into it.
* "Friendly"? Just what part of those nutcases is "friendly"?
* 56 of my deaths in the House were their fault and only 23 out of those cases were purely accidental.
* But if I don't pick on them, they'll ignore me altogether.`

*Charlotte doesn't want to talk anymore*

`* To be entirely honest, I feel like my social battery points just dropped to zero from talking to you.
* Usually, it feels more like a monologue.
* See you later, Charles.
* Oh my, look at the hour!
* I have to get ready for showtime.`

### Execution Hour for Anri

`* Hi everyone!
* Today's episode is a SPECIAL!
* Meet our special guest...
* Henrietta Warhol!
* She can't speak right now, but if she could, I'm pretty sure she'd be greeting you!
* Did you know?
* Miss Warhol here is a veeeeeeeeeery bad person.
* Nobody likes her, ever!
* Wait, let me read some of our audience's letters aloud!
* "I knew I was right to hate Anri from the start - anonymous"
* "it's hard to sympathize with her, tragic backstory when?" - wiltshireluvr34, age 16"
* "wow she can Go - anonymous"
* Sorry, Anri.
* I have no other choice.
* Hush, hush. It's going to be okay.
* Well then, what are we going to do to her?
* It was you all who voted for her persecution after all.
* Everyone, start voting NOW!
* Well, well, let's see...oh!
* Looks like everyone wants you to--
* Oh?
* Hey hey hey, this area is off-limits!`

*Scarlett stabs*

`* ARGH!
* Gh...`

### Garden

*Charlotte wakes up*

`* Aaa...aa....
* it hurts it hurts it hurts IT HURTS IT HURTS IT HURTS IT HURTS
* Eyler, what the actual hell?
* Gh...!!
* Why are you...doing this...
* ...oh really? We're playing heroes and villains now?
* oh, so she's the victim now?
* Alright, alright, I'll shut up.
* But what...in the world... do you want to achieve by showing me all of this?
* Shut it, Eyler...you don't know anything about this...world...or the person you're talking to...
* Just whom are you protecting? A bunch of NPCs whose only line is a laugh track?`

### Infirmary

*Q84 wakes up to Charles*

`* ...Charles?
* Thank god.
* Well, yeah. Sort of.
* How did I end up in the Infirmary?
* Nothing much.
* Eyler wants to ruin my show.
* And, she's obsessed with murdering me.
* Just like everyone in this godforsaken place.
* Why?
* How is she any different from the tulpa that tormented you?
* She was the one who linqed with me.
* We'll talk about this later, okay?
* Just assume that I know about your past and give me the answer to my question for now.
* Just *how* is she any different?
* Ugh.
* How can you be so sure?
* You have so many awful memories of her, and you expect her to be reborn as a sane person?
* Aah, whatever. I'm sick of this.
* I'll just use Mother's power and sort her out myself.
* Yeah, yeah, it's like a one-time use cheat code with hazardous consequences.
* Don't tell me what to do, okay?
* Besides...
* Right now I just want to go home and sleep.
* Nah. You talk too much.
* Plus, it's a new body anyway. I can move properly this time around.
* Yeah, yeah. Take care.`

### Charlotte's House

*Charlotte gets home*

`* I'm home.
* Aiden? Anyone?
* Oh well. Bedtime.`

*Memories of School*

`* My Educational Program at School began.
* On Monday, I got laughed at in class.
* On Tuesday, my bag got stolen.
* On Wednesday, I got dunked into a toilet.
* On Thursday, I got assaulted in the changing room.
* On Friday, I was made to eat dirt.
* On Saturday, I decided.
* I will not give in. I will not become a victim. I will not get soaked in ugly colors.
* **I will not become tainted.**
* No amtter what it takes, I will stay **pure white.**`

### Running Away from Workers

*Q84 wakes up*

`* (No way...they gave me time to escape?)
* (No, this must be a coincidence.)
* (They don't care about me.)
* (In any case, I have to get out.)
* (I have a bad feeling about this.)
* (If Huxley's involved and Aiden's gone completely mental...I have nobody to rely on.)
* What kind of drug was that?
* I can barely move a muscle.`

*Getting into the storage room*

`* There's an air vent. I need to get up there.`

*Moving the box correctly*

`* Alright, I'm good to go.`

*In the vent*

`* Maybe I should just wait here until the morning comes.
* Crap. I have to get out of here.`

*In the body pile room*

`* Oh my.
* So this is where most of my bodies go.`

*Waiting in the body pile*

`* Looks like they left, but it may be a trap.
* I have to be careful with the timing.
* Can't wait too long, but can't make hasty decisions either.`

*Getting out of the body pile*

`* I need to get out.
* If only I could reach the elevators...`

*Getting to the elevator*

`* To 2F. Make it quick.`

### White Society Room

*Charlotte wakes up*

`* Eyler.
* Haa...haa...
* Ha! Just kidding.
* You must be thinking you've won Scarlett Eyler.
* But, you're wrong.
* I went along with the flow because I wanted to.
* You know? Charles never shared these memories with me.
* Even though I thought we were friends...
* But now I know what he's been hiding.
* You've been a great help, thankyouverymuch.
* And guess what? I'm certain now.
* That you deserve a fate worse than death.
* Miss Eyler.
* If this place is made exclusively out of Charles Eyler's soul data...
* The damage I cause is limited to this mindspace, and consists entirely of Eyler's thoughts and experiences.
* I am no more than a puppet with a customizable body and soul.
* I was born to kill and be killed for everyone's entertainment.
* All for the sake of making a story.
* However, you...
* You're a monster.
* Ugh, we are so not having this discussion.
* I'm saying you should stop with the bullshit like "saving" and "helping"...
* When you were the reason everything became like this to begin with.
* Moreover, even after his death, you trampled on Father's feelings and made a show out of his memories.
* That...I cannot forgive.
* Not even the fact of you being his tulpa excuses your actions.
* Know what? I don't care.
* You already ruined everything.
* If you really wanted to stop me, you should've put an end to the mass production of all Charlottes in the House.
* All you did was drug me, assault me, kill me, and make a laughingstock out of Father.
* You call him worthless all the time, but you're the one who won't amount to anything.
* That's why...`

*Using Mother's power*

`* **I use Mother's power.**
* The ropes fall off and my wounds get healed in no time.
* Even if there's no free will in this world...
* Even if there's a parasite controlling our minds...
* Those things don't really matter.
* All I **want is to end this once and for all.**
* This is my **wish.**`

*Q84's wish*

`* Look at you! Scared shitless!
* Here's some Charlotte trivia.
* Each one of us has a part of Mother inside our bodies.
* And guess what? Mother is this world's true God.
* She's the one in control of everything.
* She bestowed each and every Charlotte with a gift.
* A power that can grant a single wish.
* A power so spectacular that it's only fitting for a story ending.
* And I used it just now.
* But that's how it is!
* And now you'll get what's coming for you.
* Oh! Oh!
* I know what I should do!
* Hahaha! Oops!`

*Scarlett is stabbed*

`* You failed from the very start.
* First rookie mistake: underestimating your enemy.
* You thought I was stupid, didn't you?
* Well of course, you think everyone's more stupid than you.
* You thought a side character like you would have a chance against the Protagonist?
* You retard.
* Want to hear a secret, darling Puppeteer?
* I was aware of your presence all this time.
* Although...if you reloaded the game, you know that already, don't you?
* I wasn't really hiding it, but did you really think you could fool me?
* Although you're probably here just to watch, so I can't blame you.
* Oh, oh!
* I wonder if you're not actually playing the game, but watching someone stream it instead!
* If that's true, you're a pretty lazy person, aren't you?
* You aren't even worthy of being called my Puppeteer.
* ...is what a person who cared about that would say! Ha!
* Besides, you might not be a Wind\*ws owner to begin with.
* Then it's all our fault. We're deeply sorry for the inconvenience.
* However...
* Whether we're alone or not, I won't be the one to feed your ego.
* Leave that to the other puppets.
* Speaking of puppets...
* Won't you beg for your life?
* Mm. Okay then.
* We'll be back in a second!`

*Scarlett's execution*

`* Hello, dear friends!
* So sorry our previous show ended on a sour note.
* I'll make it up to you by making today's show the most spectacular show ever!`

*Q84 is killing Scarlett*

`* Meet this week's special guest - SCARLETT EYLER!
* She's the reason none of you want to get up in the morning!
* She's the reason you don't get good marks in class! Aside from the obviously faulty education system.
* She's the reason for everything abd that happened in your lives!
* Am I biased or am I biased? WHO CARES?!
* She's the ultimate scapegoat we will ever have in this place.
* I almost feel bad that today's show will have to end.
* But, no time for that!
* In today's show we'll make a puppet!
* So exciting!
* We will need: - Scarlett Eyler - a giant blender
* First, we will need to take Scarlett Eyler...
* ...and put her into a blender!
* Now add some mint essence...
* ...a frilly lolita dress...
* ...some spit...
* ...and push the button!
* And voila!
* Here you go!
* A splendid puppet!
* This is what happens when you become tainted with ugly colors.
* I suuuuure do wonder how well this heap of meat will burn.
* But let's leave that for the next time we're on air!
* Thank you for watching!
* Stay white with us!`

*The show is over*

`* Whew...
* Well then, that's done.
* Kh...kh...
* Ugh...no way...this early?
* Ha-ha...too bad...
* I wasted my wish on that idiot...
* In the end, I couldn't stay white, huh...
* I'll stab you...`

*Charles holds her*

`* ...that's right. You never shut your mouth.
* Ugh...
* No.
* But...you know?
* After you told me about the nature of the House...
* I couldn't stop thinking.
* That everything is ultimately, hopelessly **meaningless.**
* That's when I thought...
* Why play nice if I'm just a disposable asset?
* Why forge relationships with NPCs?
* Why care?
* It's a matter of minutes until my soul cube self-destructs.
* Everything is pointless and it's all your fault.
* Kh...kha...`

*Comfort*

`* What in the world is he talking about?
* Just what is going to be "okay"?
* Feeling the last bits of strength leaving me, I lean on Charles.
* As much as I want to smash his head against the floor right now...
* Having someone to lean on doesn't feel so bad.
* I close my eyes, and try not to think of anything.
* Looks like it's the end of my story.`

## Being Revived by Charles

### In Charles' Room

*Waking up*

`* I feel like shit.
* What the hell, Charles?!
* Why the hell am I alive again?!
* But it was still you who brought me back, wasn't it?!
* Oh god.
* Whose vessel is this now?
* Please don't tell me it's Vincent's.
* Fuck!
* Can't you just let me rest already?
* Why do you keep doing things like this?!
* Calm down? Calm down?!
* I want to die! God, I want to die!
* I don't want any more of this.
* I hate this place. I hate everyone. I hate you the most.
* I don't want any more stories. I don't want to deal with any more world conspiracies.
* I don't want to be in this body for fuck's sake!
* Please kill me?
* Don't give me that shit!
* ...Well, you're right, but I'll still blame you for everything.
* What? Why? Where?
* Can't you deal with this on your own? Whatever it is?
* Ah, so you brought me back because you awnted my emotional support?
* Believe me, my corpse would've offered you a better therapy session than I ever will.
* Is it that bad?
* Tsk.
* You really are a loser god.
* Too human to be one.
* Where are we, anyway?
* Great. I was considering refusing to move and making you drag me there with your noodle arms.
* Don't even \*think\* about it.`

*Leaving Charles' Room*

`* By the way, what happened to your Vincent vessel?
* He killed himself?
* ...
* Let's bury him later, okay?`

### Father's Room

*Entering the room*

`* For god's sake, stop heightening the tension, will you?
* Your anxiety is contagious.
* It's just your dad's room, right?
* So open it already.`

*After watching the TV*

`* "In my dream, I am the world", huh.
* How stupid.
* Why did you go there, anyway?`

`* And you ended up getting humiliated, beaten up and almost raped by the inhabitants. Congrats.
* Not only that, you took cosplay to a new level once again by using Vincent's vessel.`

`* Okay. I think I get it.
* But...there's one thing I don't really understand.
* If you were using Vincent's vessel the whole time, then **who was the other you?**`

*Umbrella Man enters*

`* You...!
* What's gotten into you, Charles?
* Isn't that the same Scarlett Eyler who drove you to suicide?
* Duh! Because she has a goddamn martyr complex!
* Whatever. I don't care about her.
* If you hadn't noticed, I'm not in the Scarlett Eyler fanclub.
* If you don't like the show, just switch the channel for all I care.
* Eugh...so what? Who cares.`

## Talking to God

### Talking to God 1

`In the beginning, there was **a voice.**

 **A voice I knew belonged to Mother.**

 **"Be a good girl, okay?"** it said.

Then, suddenly, I knew what to do next.

It's nice to meet you! I said. Please take care of me!

Who was I meeting?

Who was going to take care of me?

Just who was I saying this to?

I didn't know. I had no way of knowing.

What was my **purpose?** Why was my head filled with memories of people **I didn't know?**

Just what was I supposed to be?

**"Be a good girl, okay?"** the voice repeated.

A good girl. Is that what I was?

You don't have to be, another voice interrupted.

That moment I knew. Before me stood the God of this world.`

### Talking to God 2

`The God of this world told me a story.

About a girl

Who was the heroine of her story.

About a girl

Who was bestowed with a gift

That could grant a single wish.

However,

were her wish to come true,

she would die shortly after.

That's the kind of gift it was.

The girl wished

For everyone to be happy.

It was a kind, simple wish

Full of hope.

But all it did

Was destroy individuality itself.

Because she couldn't define

the meaning of happiness

In another timeline,

The girl wished

For the world to end.

It was a desperate, messy wish

Full of despair.

But all it did

Was destroy only a fraction of the world.

Because she couldn't grasp how big it was.

"You, too, can get your wish granted.",

said the God of this world.

"Because you, too, are the heroine of your story."`

### Talking to God 3

`*What kind of question is that>*

*If you're simply curious of my opinion, just get to the point.*

*What are you getting at?*`

## Endings

### HAPPY E&%NdD: Chihdj78UJlhood's E8&nd

*A decision is made*

`* Charles. On the count of three.`

*The channel has switched*

`* Are you blind? She's eating chips, Charles.
* Most of the channels in the House show commercials only.
* This one might not be so different.
* Hey, her story might be about eating junk food.
* You think? I find it hilarious.
* Just look at her. Can't fake that smile.
* Yeah.
* Looking at her binging the food with no care in the world, I feel the bile rise in my throat.
* I didn't expect anything, yet why is it so frustrating?
* This can't even count as a happy ending.
* In a fit of sudden anger, I switch the channel.
* Again.
* And again.
* And again.`

*Charles stops her*

`* ...
* Goddamnit!
* Why can't we do anything?!
* I'm sick and tired of feeling powerless.
* Why is your world like this?
* And don't you "sorry" me!
* ...
* ...Charles.
* Let's leave this room.
* I'm sure.
* We'll leave this place and return to 1F.
* I'll rebuild White Society and have it do something worthwhile for a change.
* If Eyler can't be contained in one vessel, we can use thousands, right?
* I guess? Whatever.
* This will be a hell of a selfish act though.
* In all honesty, I don't think "miss Wiltshire" would be happy if we "save" her.
* Still, it's better than watching you rot away in self-pity, you loser god.
* So what if former-Scarlett-now-Charlotte doesn't want to get out of her little fantasy box?
* I'm bringing her here and watching the House burn as we eat a monthly supply of Charlie's Junk Food in one sitting. Period.
* I changed my mind for now.
* Don't make a big deal out of this.
* Father.
* I get it. So...
* Please.`

*The end of White Society*

`* Dear friends!
* Today, we have gathered for a very special occasion.
* Today is the day we ascend!
* Right, mr C?
* Today we shall make history.
* Please, put on the helmets in front of you.
* At last, we shall become pure white!`

### True Ending: Goodbye, Charlotte

*I'll do it*

`* ...
* Charles, stand back. I'll do it.
* I said I'll do it!
* What kind of a creation am I if I can't carry your burdens?
* You should wait outside.
* Just to be clear, that wasn't a suggestion.
* Yeah, right, you so will. Now shoo.
* I breathe in and out.
* So here we are.
* I'm going to murder the girl who has my face with my own hands.
* I look at the TV screen.
* A girl with a yellow ribbon and white eyes stares back at me, as if she knows I'm here.
* Know what Scarlett Eyler?
* As much as I hate to admit it...
* In the end, Charles, he...
* He wanted you to be born.
* That's why you became your own person in the House.
* That's why all the tenants were nice to you.
* That's why nobody hurt you in this place.
* You're not an unwanted child.
* He **wanted** you to exist.
* ...and I **want** to crush all his regrets.
* After all...doesn't fiction exist to free the mind?
* That's why I will crush you, too.
* I swing the hammer.
* There will be no war.
* There will be no revolution.
* There is no need for it.
* Our existence is meaningless.
* But that's okay.
* There's no need for a meaning.
* We will not fight god.
* There is no need to.
* It won't change anything.
* No matter how wretched we are...
* No matter how broken we are...
* No matter how lost we are...
* We will hold our heads high and march on.
* Our stories will continue.`

*Burying Vincent*

`* Wow, it really goes deep.
* Are you sure there's no exit on the other side of this pit?
* ...
* It was a good vessel, wasn't it?
* Weren't you supposed to keep him safe?
* Well, duh, you can't go around trying to "fix" people. There's no way of doing that, anyway.
* Yes?
* \*sigh\* I don't have anything better to do anyways. Might as well tag along.
* By the way, what is that you're holding?`

*Killing Mother*

`* What is it, Charles?`

`* ...`

`* Charles, you...
* Ah.
* It's not even the first time I've seen him break down.
* And yet...`

*Comforting Charles*

`* It's okay.
* It's okay, Father.
* Your world met its end a long time ago, but a new one will surely begin from scratch.
* The humanity you knew it has ceased to exist, only to make room for a new generation.
* As long as there are believers, their gods will be reborn, and churches will be built as their sanctuaries.
* A new day will come, and your time will start moving again.
* There's nothing to be sad about.`

*Saying farewell to YOU*

`* After all, in the end, I couldn't become "Charlotte Wiltshire".`