002; elevator of forced honesty

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elevator of forced honesty

» POST: a top level for your character(s) » RESPOND: to other characters ICly. your characters are now trapped in an elevator together. » UH OH: neither character can lie. » ADDITIONAL, OPTIONAL COMPLICATIONS: at player discretion characters may also... a. be unable to remain silent when asked questions b. be unable to speak around the truth when answering c. be compelled to reveal truths/secrets unprompted THE POWER OF THE ELEVATOR COMPELS YOU.

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[franciscoramon]

[ Honesty hour is not fun. Honesty hour is very bad. Cisco would really like to just shut up now, but he's pretty sure Taako's feeling unhappy and bad right now, and it's his fault for pressing the issue, and that just won't do. ]

Somebody once told me... making a choice between two people you care about is the hardest dilemma you can ever face.

[ Was that somebody Eobard? Yes. Does Cisco feel mildly ill repeating that statement and endorsing it? Also yes! But it had helped him at the time so he's just gonna have to suck it up. ]

If you had picked Lup, and living to fight another day, that wouldn't make you a bad person.

[spellslots]

It's sweet of you to believe that, bubbale.

[Truth is subjective, Taako knows this, so he understands that when Cisco says he isn't a bad person, that's something that Cisco genuinely believes. It's a truth to him, but that doesn't make it a reality. And for all Cisco's trust issues, Taako has realized that he always tries to believe the best in people. He's an optimist like that.]

[franciscoramon]

It's what I believe.

[ He doesn't see anything sweet about it; people aren't perfect, and trying to make the world better (or save the universe) isn't, either. Cisco doesn't know the correct answers to the Big Moral Questions. All he knows is that Taako is his friend, and that he was trying to do good, and that he's lost so much in that effort. ]

I don't know what I would've done. I'm really glad I haven't had to make the choices you have.

[ Wow... really not making things better. ]

[spellslots]

[That little comment earns a rueful laugh, cause, yeah, they've made some shitty decisions in their long lives.]

You probably would've made pretty different ones, dunno if that's a bad thing or a good thing, but maybe it was better it was me.

[More than once, Davenport looked to Taako to make the hard choices, looking he'd choose the pragmatic option, even if it wasn't the morally correct one.]

[franciscoramon]

It probably was. I've made some okay calls, but also some really fucking bad ones. I'm just lucky 'cause my bad decisions only fucked over me and not, like, whole worlds.

[spellslots]

[Sometimes there are just decisions.]

Not really what I meant, bubbale. You're too much like Lup in this kinda thing, those fuck ups would've eaten at you forever.

[franciscoramon]

Probably.

[ Cisco's pretty sure he would've just gone plain crazy, if he'd been through half the stuff Taako had. Even moreso than he already is. ]

Shit this conversation got depressing fast, let's talk about something else, who is the second best baker in this place? Since you're the best, obviously.

[spellslots]

That's how we do.

[Sometimes. Which is probably depressing in and of itself but... he doesn't mind, be able to talk to Cisco about this shit.]

Gonna have to go with Lup, don't even care about truth bullshit, I value my life way too highly to say anyone else.

[franciscoramon]

Probably a good call, tbh.

[ Yes, Cisco did just say tbh out loud, in conversation, these are his life choices. And maybe he is leaning a little hard on the levity because he's trying to haul things back to a happier place. Fortunately, the honesty elevator is going to do its part, too, because no sooner does he remember an incident but he is recounting it: ]

So I was super hungry last week and got an eclair from the little place right by my workshop and it was a total affront. I cheated on you with another baker and the icing was grainy. Total disaster.

[spellslots]

[Taako makes a show of looking utterly scandalized. Hand on his chest and everything.]

All you had to do was call cha boy and I would've hooked you up.

[franciscoramon]

I know, but I didn't wanna treat you like my personal pastry slave. That's not what friends do.

[spellslots]

You know I fucking live for that shit, right?

[It's not really any kind of hassle for him.]

[franciscoramon]

Alright, next time I will ask you first, I promise.

[spellslots]

Glad we sorted out this grievous fucking error.

[Everything is back 2 normal.]