You'd think. I'm not sure how many people here haven't turned on those they started off closest to. Or how many people stayed with who they started with...or came back like they promised.
[She shakes her head.]
I know Ambition really well. She's tough, but she's prone to cracking under pressure, too.
[She sure is! He hasn't forgotten her stint as a crybaby when Cunning was near the chopping block. After a display like that, her cracking under pressure is bound to be like an earthquake with a magnitude of 8.0.]
What about you? As of now, where do you see yourself in all of this?
[The kettle starts to whistle, so she gets up to grab it, turning off the stove.]
I haven't done well for myself this competition...but I've kept myself in it this long, as steadily as I can. I'd say that if I just had the right support, I could be considered a bit of a hopeful underdog.
Oh, I've had ideas...but at this point in the game, beggars can't be choosers. Someone with an open mind, and with aspirations. Someone who can listen.
[There's a lot of participants with an open mind, and all of them have aspirations. Not many of them are good at listening. Disorder, this doesn't look good!]
It would be good if someone like that were to come your way. Even though it took me this long to ask for an audience, you were gracious enough to take me in without question. Your ideal world isn't bad at all, either.
[Not that it MATTERS since he still GOES BACK TO AMBITION.]
It's too bad for me, nobody cares about the ideal world of someone named disorder. No matter how much I say what it is I want, I seem to just give off the impression that I'm lying.
[His heart swells with sympathy for Disorder. Yeah, this sucks!]
Systems that choose for you without regard for the consequences are really unjust. Even though I am the creator of my own world, I was stuck inside the body of this shady villain, whose fate is to die a premature death. So I understand your plight. Great Disorder, the connotation of your name has no bearing on this one!
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[She shakes her head.]
I know Ambition really well. She's tough, but she's prone to cracking under pressure, too.
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What about you? As of now, where do you see yourself in all of this?
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[The kettle starts to whistle, so she gets up to grab it, turning off the stove.]
I haven't done well for myself this competition...but I've kept myself in it this long, as steadily as I can. I'd say that if I just had the right support, I could be considered a bit of a hopeful underdog.
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It would be good if someone like that were to come your way. Even though it took me this long to ask for an audience, you were gracious enough to take me in without question. Your ideal world isn't bad at all, either.
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[Not that it MATTERS since he still GOES BACK TO AMBITION.]
It's too bad for me, nobody cares about the ideal world of someone named disorder. No matter how much I say what it is I want, I seem to just give off the impression that I'm lying.
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If that's the case, why use disorder in the first place? Couldn't you have called yourself by another name?
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[Ugh...]
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Systems that choose for you without regard for the consequences are really unjust. Even though I am the creator of my own world, I was stuck inside the body of this shady villain, whose fate is to die a premature death. So I understand your plight. Great Disorder, the connotation of your name has no bearing on this one!
[Nobody cares.]
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[But he probably doesn't want that so, blessing in disguise.]