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[Tossing wads of paper away, frowning.]
Hadyn is trying to write. This writing process is going more or less...horribly. He has come to the conclusion that he will never write another play again. Even if it is only a monologue. He has written things that were trite, and pseudo-funny, and nothing that is going to win him Nine. Which is utterly frustrating. More so when he comes across Ceiro who just smiles and says he cannot wait to "see this masterpiece".
At this rate, he'd have better luck at winning if he just hung himself by his feet on stage for fifteen minutes.
He might well be having doubts. A lot of doubts.
Hadyn is trying to write. This writing process is going more or less...horribly. He has come to the conclusion that he will never write another play again. Even if it is only a monologue. He has written things that were trite, and pseudo-funny, and nothing that is going to win him Nine. Which is utterly frustrating. More so when he comes across Ceiro who just smiles and says he cannot wait to "see this masterpiece".
At this rate, he'd have better luck at winning if he just hung himself by his feet on stage for fifteen minutes.
He might well be having doubts. A lot of doubts.