The Forced Honesty meme!

[goateese]

THE FORCED HONESTY MEME



➠ comment with your characters confessing their deep, dark secrets
➠ comment to other characters with questions, reactions, confessions, whatever
➠ hideous conversations in which there are no brain-to-mouth filters happen
➠ no one is late, everyone wins, this text mostly stolen from leah

Comments

[hedera]

Except, of course, everyone that doesn't believe you "reformed" in the first place.

[enigmaestro]

Some people do. Mitchell does.

[hedera]

Mitchell doesn't seem particularly bright.

[enigmaestro]

On the contrary, unlike the vast majority, he's capable of engaging the bigger picture. I really was reformed.

And then my craving for challenge wrought a rival.

[hedera]

Being on the side of the law is dull, so I don't fault you for that. But your self-aggrandizing about your reform will make your fall from "grace" extremely satisfying.

I'll probably laugh. Enjoy it.

[enigmaestro]

That's probably true. [Though he perturbs himself with such words. Dammit, meme.] And as... unfortunate as that will be in many respects, the concept is nevertheless liberating.

[hedera]

Will you go back to the green footie pajamas?

[enigmaestro]

I've been in suits for quite some time, though your pitched nostalgia is touching.

[hedera]

Lycra suited you. Dressing formally tricks people into thinking you're competent.

[enigmaestro]

Oh, Ivy, though I wouldn't expect someone in your condition to comprehend: I am competent. Highly competent. Even here, I've gotten away with deeds that, if known, would certainly pleasure my greatest morality critics.

The funny thing about obsession? It's adaptable.

[hedera]

[hey you know how you just did this nice little monologue about yourself with lots of italics and stuff

watch Ivy focus on just one little word]

Condition.

[enigmaestro]

[wow his italics are way important!!]

Should we focus on the psychological ones?

[hedera]

I'm not insane. I'm not like the rest of you.

[enigmaestro]

Two things. One: I resent that greatly. Two: it's not how many people you've killed, but how you kill them. Under what philosophy.

Or delusion, as the case may be.

[viced]

Hey!

[hedera]

I was being generous, there.

[viced]

I think you're gravely underestimating me, Poison Ivy.

[hedera]

Silly little boy with a silly little title trying to keep a city of monsters from tearing itself apart. What's there to estimate?

[viced]

A city of monsters that I'm very, very well aware of each thing they've done. I know your strengths, I know your weaknesses.

[hedera]

Is that your superpower? Knowing?

[viced]

I talk to machines.

I just know every intimate detail about your life through a sad childhood of being a nerd.

[hedera]

That is remarkably unsettling. You do look like a nerd.

[viced]

Bullshit, I do!

[hedera]

Liar. You look like the type to read under your bedcovers with a flashlight. I can tell.

[viced]

When I was nine.