iwant2protectu | THE RED ROOM

We're going to put Dogen as the best, Horace as the coolest, and me as the friendliest... do you see yourself as the handsomest or the smartest?

S-stop yellin' about it! There ain't nothin' to remember! I'm right here! You're crazy, you're totally insane, shut up!

It's not my fault you were executed! Take responsibility!

[HA. HA. HA]

Totally the handsomest, I'm not some nerd or somethin'. It's Kuwata Leon, by the way!

Executed?!

W-we all saw it . . .

Simon Keyes. Nice to meet you.

You've totally lost it, you gloomy freak! What are you, stupid? I'm right here! People don't come back from the dead!

Yeah . . . you really think this's gonna work? I guess there's no harm in it. I was just gonna put myself on all of 'em anyway.

My guess is that the reason why it has separate categories is probably to keep people from doing that.

I don't see why that'd stop anyone, but whatever.

I hadn't decided. By the way, I do have a name, Sir.

( Props herself on a sofa, looking a bit disgusted. )

Too ostentatious. This is what I'd imagine the inside of old man von Karma's house to look like.

[ Shortly after the voting for the "most intelligent" round has begun, Knightley returns with Simon to the red room where they can discuss things in a more private space. He imagines people will be too busy out there to come back to this room, but just to be on the safe side he keeps his voice low to prevent anyone else from hearing their conversation and pats Simon reassuringly on the shoulder to make it seem like he's just here to console a friend in need. ]

[Simon is slumping on the couch and petting Anubis. He's positioned the other animals as lookouts, though he hasn't bothered to tell Horace this.]

I have my lady and my bodyguard training, you have your weapon and the dog. I think we should use that to our advantage when the voting for next round begins.