[r8] talking head: du ruo

[loveauthority]

[ Du Ruo is led to a quiet room within the resort with a pair of hammocks to suit the scene, and upon one of them is where the overseer sits. She beams, shuffling her cards in hand (she will not use these), and motions for Du Ruo to take a seat already!!!

This is the Talking Heads room, and there are cameras. Prepare to loosen those lips! ]

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[mythologizer]

So there is a right way to play this game, and even that wasn't enough to uplift us.

[The urge to protect the other players from this perceived trap is just growing stronger the more she thinks about it. She wonders if anyone's drawn the same conclusion and is looking for the same clues as she is.]

So we just need to find one more contestant who has some, but not all, things in common with the ones we chose this week. Easy peasy. Well...except one pair of us. Which one do you think that is?

[makeine]

[ ........................

she's looking at... some of the crew in the shadows. ]

I don't think I'm allowed to talk to you anymore. That's just how my season was, okay? I don't know if it's the standard.

[mythologizer]

Oh, dear, did I say something?

[Du Ruo's eyes open as she looks up at the crew back there in the shadows. They are glittering and jade and not particularly kind.]

Sorry for getting you into trouble.

[makeine]

[ their discomfort is Visible. ]

Oh, no, you're okay! It's just boiling down the show so much sorta throws off the message that love's found in the most unexpected of places and whatever. There is a method for finding your matches, but going through it so clinically... isn't very kind to the people who really are here to find that second chance, Du Ruo-san.