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HuBERT ([personal profile] knowlogram) wrote2020-08-09 07:09 pm

Office Hours

[Come talk to or shout at your lovely IOU Counselor. His door is always open, unless someone else is already inside.]

[Please mark your toplevel with the week and day it takes place. Comments are screened for privacy and murder-plotty purposes.]
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Week 3; Tuesday

[personal profile] friendlyneighborhoodpi 2020-08-25 07:31 pm (UTC)(link)
[Scott hasn't come to see HuBERT yet. He's been gathering information on him based on what others have shared, but he's a normal man, and talking to HuBERT would be the final nail in the idea that this is all some kind of fucked up movie or fever dream, some nightmare brought on by a health code violation in some hole in the wall where he stopped to get a burger.

Basically, in coming here he's admitting that all this is real.

But he's been bothered ever since he woke up on Sunday morning - a lot of his first week here was spent processing the fact that if he didn't get out of here, he'd never know if Ethan Mars succeeded in finding his son. Except now he remembers - or dreamed - Lauren Winter coming to his apartment. Taking her with him to Kramer's mansion. Getting picked up by Kramer the elder's goons the next morning and brought to the golf course.

He remembers finding out that Ethan succeeded in the first trial, too. The burst of hope was palpable. But now he was just confused.

He enters the counselor's office and closes the door behind him.]


Those dreams on Sunday - was that your creators just fucking with us, or did that really happen?
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[personal profile] friendlyneighborhoodpi 2020-08-26 02:14 pm (UTC)(link)
Great. You got any proof to back it up, or am I just supposed to take you at your word, here?
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[personal profile] friendlyneighborhoodpi 2020-08-29 03:52 am (UTC)(link)
...You know what, fair. I'll get back to you if I think of something.

How much time are we missing?