$title Part 8: Judgement $overlay_color #000 0.0 $wait 1.0 $set_background after_rescue $overlay_color #00000000 1.0 $stop_music $wait 1.5 Marco: ...As far as I can tell, your [color=#00ffff]soul[/color] is stable. The vessel is still weak, but it appears to have no lingering side effects from the Carnal River. Bard: Why? Marco: I don't know. Maybe the Carnal River– $set_sprite bard bard/sweat bounce $set_sprite marco marco_no_mask/confused $start_music loose_thoughts Bard: N-No. I mean, why did you s-save me? $set_sprite marco marco_no_mask/clutch_chest Marco: Why wouldn't I?! The thought of losing you made my chest hurt, like it was twisting itself inside-out. $set_sprite bard bard/face_away Bard: B-Because it's your job to take me safely to the [color=#ff00ff]Hereafter[/color]... $set_sprite marco marco_no_mask/sad_speak Marco: No. Marco: I also didn't want to take you there, and be forced to say farewell to you. $set_sprite marco marco_no_mask/sad $set_sprite bard bard/normal Bard: ... $set_sprite marco marco_no_mask/crossed_arms_speak Marco: I don't understand why I feel like this... and I was afraid of these emotions, because they go directly against my duty as [color=#ff00ff]soul ferrier[/color]. $set_sprite marco marco_no_mask/crossed_arms $set_sprite bard bard/blush Bard: M-Marco... $set_sprite marco marco_no_mask/explain Marco: But more than that, there was one thing that I was afraid of the most... Marco: That you wouldn't understand why I didn't want you to cross over. That you would misinterpret my intent, and do something reckless. $set_sprite bard bard/face_away Bard: ...A-And I did just that. $set_sprite marco marco_no_mask/closed_eyes_speak Marco: Still... I'm sorry that I lied and caused you so much pain. $set_sprite marco marco_no_mask/neutral $set_sprite bard bard/normal Bard: N-No, Marco! I'm the one who should be apologizing...! Bard: First of all, for throwing myself into the Carnal River, and causing you to panic when you tried to rescue me... But I– Bard: ...I'm so sorry, Marco. Gosh, that was so stupid in retrospect. $set_sprite bard bard/face_away Bard: Besides, I understand why you'd lie about the [color=#ff00ff]Hereafter[/color]... M-Meanwhile, I've only had stupid reasons to lie to you, from the very start. $set_sprite marco marco_no_mask/pensive Marco: ... $set_sprite bard bard/normal Bard: When we first met, I told you that there wasn't anything in my life to reflect on. Bard: And you thought I had amnesia, or something... but I really didn't. Still, I went along with it. Bard: It was just a tiny lie so you would stop asking me questions, b-but you only kept asking me more... And you even tried to help me remember! $set_sprite marco marco_no_mask/confused Marco: ... $set_sprite bard bard/face_away Bard: I...I decided to play along. I pretended that I didn't have my memories. Bard: That's how I learned to deal with others while I was alive. Lie, and pretend that everything was alright... And that I didn't need help from anyone else. Bard: It was like wearing a mask for the sake of others, to hide the ugly world inside of my own head. And to keep others away so that they couldn't hurt me. $set_sprite bard bard/normal Bard: When I said that there wasn't anything to reflect on... It's not that I'd forgotten everything. Bard: It's because my life, in the end, amounted to nothing. $set_sprite bard bard/face_away Bard: It was pointless. Meaningless. Not worth reflecting on. Bard: When I met you, I decided to wear this mask one more time, and lie. And, well... Bard: Heh. In the end, I guess this charade almost made my life sound interesting, didn't it...? $set_sprite bard bard/normal Bard: But the reality is that it's not... Bard: I'm sorry, Marco. For lying. For everything. I know now that I shouldn't have. You've been nothing but kind to me... $stop_music $wait 0.5 $set_sprite marco marco_no_mask/curious Marco: ... $wait 0.5 $set_sprite bard bard/face_away Bard: I understand if you hate me, now that you know the truth. I didn't want to toy with your emotions– $set_sprite marco marco_no_mask/curious_speak Marco: I always knew. $set_sprite bard bard/sweat bounce Bard: H-Huh? $set_sprite marco marco_no_mask/explain Marco: I mean, not with certainty. But I had a hunch. That you hadn't actually lost your memories. $set_sprite bard bard/sweat Bard: H-How...? $set_sprite marco marco_no_mask/pensive_speak Marco: Well, just a few details you've let slip here or there. I wasn't certain until you admitted to it, though. $set_sprite marco marco_no_mask/pensive $set_sprite bard bard/normal Bard: Th-Then... Why didn't you confront me about it?! $set_sprite marco marco_no_mask/playful_speak Marco: Because if I did, you would've likely stayed quiet. And you wouldn't have been able to reflect about your life, and realize how precious it was. $set_sprite marco marco_no_mask/playful $start_music stars $set_sprite bard bard/face_away Bard: ...B-But I still don't think it was. $set_sprite marco marco_no_mask/neutral # Fork 4 $if route_a >= 2 08_f4_route_a $if route_b >= 2 08_f4_route_b $if route_c >= 2 08_f4_route_c $goto 08_f4_route_d $label 08_f4_route_a Bard: I couldn't ever do anything right... So I thought, why do anything at all? I was bound to fail, anyway. $set_sprite bard bard/normal Bard: A-And even if I did anything, I'd get the same negative criticism. If the result I get is the same, it's better to save my energy and not do it in the first place, right? Bard: I could never accomplish anything good. There were days when I felt like just a waste of space. M-My entire existence felt like a net negative in the world... $set_sprite bard bard/face_away Bard: If heaven and hell really exist, then I'm doomed for hell, no matter what. $set_sprite marco marco_no_mask/neutral_speak Marco: Bard, you don't have to be perfect. Nobody CAN be perfect. That's why it's only an ideal. $set_sprite marco marco_no_mask/crossed_arms_speak Marco: No matter what your parent thought, failure is a part of doing things. It doesn't mean that putting in the effort is worthless, or that goals are not worth pursuing. $set_sprite marco marco_no_mask/happy Marco: And whether you have managed to achieve a lot in your life or not doesn't mean that you are or aren't deserving of love. $goto 08_f4_end $label 08_f4_route_b Bard: After my first crush...well, crushed my heart, I could never trust anyone with my feelings anymore... What if someone started using them against me again? Bard: N-No matter if it was a romantic or a platonic relationship, almost all of them felt hollow. Like we were just two people using each other... $set_sprite bard bard/normal Bard: Was I manipulating them into liking me, unconsciously lying about myself? I wanted something that was real, but... Bard: The romances that you see in movies and games... Are they all just fairy tales? Simply fake? $set_sprite bard bard/face_away Bard: You know...even i-if I turn into a ghost, and roam the Earth for an eternity, I don't think I'll ever stumble upon another ghost who really likes me. $set_sprite marco marco_no_mask/neutral_speak Marco: Bard, I– $set_sprite marco marco_no_mask/shy Marco: ... $set_sprite marco marco_no_mask/shy_speak Marco: There's more to relationships than just mutual attraction. There are boundaries, affection, commitments, vulnerabilities... and much more. $set_sprite marco marco_no_mask/neutral_speak $set_sprite marco marco_no_mask/greet Marco: For some people, being in a relationship is extremely hard. Opening yourself to someone else is always a very brave thing to do. $set_sprite marco marco_no_mask/crossed_arms_speak Marco: I think that love is real, and you deserve to be loved. But that friend of yours wasn't going to offer you any real love. $set_sprite marco marco_no_mask/crossed_arms $goto 08_f4_end $label 08_f4_route_c Bard: Most of my life, it felt like everyone else was hiding something from me. Something obvious. Something that everyone knew except for me. Bard: Maybe they all were pretending to like me, b-but they secretly hated me. I kept feeling like people were talking about me behind my back... $set_sprite bard bard/normal Bard: It only made me feel like I had to hide myself even more. So other people could have as little reasons to hate me as possible. Bard: It feels that, if I reincarnate as a snail or something, the other snails will still be able to look through me and see how twisted my soul really is. $set_sprite bard bard/face_away Bard: I'll just want to hide forever in my little snail shell... All alone in the next life, too. $set_sprite marco marco_no_mask/neutral_speak Marco: Bard, I don't think your soul is twisted. It's normal to have different preferences, and that doesn't make you better or worse than others. $set_sprite marco marco_no_mask/reflect Marco: It's also normal to have darker thoughts. And I think it's wrong that others would judge you harshly about your fetishistic desires if you aren't harming anyone. $set_sprite marco marco_no_mask/crossed_arms_speak Marco: I'd rather judge someone like your guru, who's actually doing harm to others. $set_sprite marco marco_no_mask/sad_speak Marco: The world at large may not change into a more accepting place... But I'm sure there is a community out there that would have accepted you. $set_sprite marco marco_no_mask/happy Marco: I wish you could go back to the living world, just to find these people who would truly love you for who you are. $goto 08_f4_end $label 08_f4_route_d $set route_d 1 Bard: Unlike my c-cousin's... They always seemed so happy, I always remembered their face with a smile on it. Bard: Th-They were the only person who could understand me on a deep level. It was like a mirror into who I'd grow up to be. $set_sprite bard bard/normal Bard: And maybe, if they could be happy, then I could, too... Bard: ...So it sounded like a lie, at first. When I heard that they had taken their own life. $set_sprite bard bard/face_away Bard: It...it wasn't fair. The only person I truly cherished... who I loved like my sibling... That they would come to such a terrible conclusion. Bard: A-And I kept asking myself... Was it maybe my fault, somehow? Maybe I didn't see the signs. Maybe I said something I shouldn't, or didn't say something I should have? Bard: A-And worst of all... Was it inevitable that I'd follow in their f-footsteps...? $set_sprite marco marco_no_mask/neutral_speak Marco: Bard. What happened to your cousin was their choice. It wasn't your fault. $set_sprite marco marco_no_mask/pensive_speak Marco: I can't tell you why they did it. Maybe they were desperate, and couldn't keep their self-doubt in check. Maybe they thought the world didn't have a place for them. $set_sprite marco marco_no_mask/curious_speak Marco: But it wasn't your fault. It's clear that you loved them a lot, and they must've known that you did. They should have known how their death would affect you. $set_sprite marco marco_no_mask/crossed_arms_speak Marco: Unfortunately, we can't change the past. What's done is done. $set_sprite marco marco_no_mask/neutral_speak Marco: But I've met enough souls, and I don't think suicide is ever the answer. Not to them, or their loved ones, or anyone. Marco: No matter how much things may seem hopeless in the moment. $set_sprite marco marco_no_mask/clutch_chest Marco: When you're lost in your own self-destructive thoughts, it's easy to forget about all the love present in your life. $set_sprite bard bard/normal Bard: ... Bard: ...You're n-not just talking about my cousin, are you? $set_sprite marco marco_no_mask/crossed_arms Marco: ... $set_sprite bard bard/face_away Bard: Did...did you always know? $set_sprite marco marco_no_mask/sad_speak Marco: ...I had a hunch, too. $set_sprite marco marco_no_mask/sad $label 08_f4_end Bard: ... $set_sprite bard bard/normal Bard: Y-You know... When you talk like that... It sounds like you know a lot more about life than anyone who actually lived. $set_sprite marco marco_no_mask/shy_speak Marco: Who, me? Not at all. There is still a lot I struggle to understand. $set_sprite marco marco_no_mask/shy $set_sprite bard bard/blush Bard: ...Yeah, me too. $set_sprite bard bard/normal Bard: Oh. I was thinking about something. $set_sprite marco marco_no_mask/curious_speak Marco: What is it? $set_sprite marco marco_no_mask/curious Bard: I still don't understand how I'm still... w-well, "alive" is not the right word. But how didn't my [color=#00ffff]soul[/color] disappear when I threw myself into the Carnal River? $set_sprite marco marco_no_mask/pensive Marco: Hmm... $set_sprite marco marco_no_mask/explain Marco: It could be that my implanted memories are wrong, or incomplete. Or... $set_sprite marco marco_no_mask/confused_speak Marco: ...Maybe your soul weighs heavy on a living person's mind, even as we speak. $set_sprite marco marco_no_mask/confused $set_sprite bard bard/face_away Bard: ... $set_sprite marco marco_no_mask/closed_eyes_speak Marco: Bard, please try not to take what I'm about to say the wrong way. $set_sprite marco marco_no_mask/playful_speak Marco: But maybe you're ACTUALLY forgetting something. Or rather, someones. $set_sprite marco marco_no_mask/playful $set_sprite bard bard/normal Bard: Someones...? $set_sprite marco marco_no_mask/sad_speak Marco: Yes. Other people who are still alive. Who you shared nice moments with, and who have fond memories of you. To whom you were very dear. $if route_d < 1 08_no_route_d_extra $set_sprite marco marco_no_mask/clutch_chest Marco: Like your cousin was to you. $label 08_no_route_d_extra $set_sprite bard bard/face_away Bard: ... $set_sprite marco marco_no_mask/sad Bard: I...I think I remember at least one. But I'm not sure if they really cared about me... Bard: I never had the chance to talk to you about them, but– $set_sprite bard bard/normal Bard: ... Bard: I-I feel guilty about leaving them behind, Marco. $set_sprite marco marco_no_mask/pensive_speak Marco: I think that's normal, Bard. I haven't met a single [color=#00ffff]soul[/color] that doesn't feel regretful about something after they've passed away. $set_sprite bard bard/face_away $set_sprite marco marco_no_mask/pensive Bard: ...E-Even the farmer lady... $set_sprite marco marco_no_mask/closed_eyes_speak Marco: Even the farmer lady. $set_sprite marco marco_no_mask/closed_eyes $stop_music Bard: ... $overlay_color #00000000 0.0 $overlay_color #000 2.0 $reset_background $clear_sprites $overlay_color #00000000 1.0 $set_sprite bard bard/sweat bounce $set_sprite marco marco_no_mask/surprised $overlay_color #fff 0.0 $overlay_color #ffffff00 0.3 Bard: IT'S NOT FAIR!! $set_sprite marco marco_no_mask/wide_eyed_speak Marco: Not fair...? $set_sprite marco marco_no_mask/wide_eyed $set_sprite bard bard/face_away Bard: I-It's not fair... that only when I'm running out of time... that only after I DIED... $set_sprite bard bard/normal Bard: It's not fair that I only found a purpose to live now, of all times...! $set_sprite marco marco_no_mask/shy Marco: ... $set_sprite marco marco_no_mask/shy_speak Marco: And...what is that purpose? $set_sprite marco marco_no_mask/shy $set_sprite bard bard/blush Bard: ... $start_music afloat Bard: It's you, Marco. Bard: Being with you, after all I've been through... Somehow, it makes me feel special. $set_sprite marco marco_no_mask/crossed_arms $set_sprite bard bard/normal Bard: ...You make me feel special. $set_sprite marco marco_no_mask/clutch_chest Marco: O-Oh, Bard... $wait 0.5 # Marco covers his face with his sleeve again $set_sprite marco marco_no_mask/cry $wait 0.5 Marco: I'm so happy to hear you say that...! $hide_textbox $overlay_color #00000000 0.0 $wait 1.0 $overlay_color #000 5.0 $clear_sprites $reset_background $wait 1.0 # Fade to black $load 09_postmortem