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( THE TEACHER )
 It is midnight on Tuesday when you find yourself suddenly awake. Your roommate, should they still be alive, is blissfully asleep as your body moves on its own and heads to the outdoor pool and dining area. The smell of cooked meat invades your senses as you approach, and once you are close enough, you'll find Craftly enjoying a beautifully prepared meal. Across from him, another identical plate sits, waiting for you to dig in. Craftly raises his cup, filled to the brim with wine, and beckons you to sit down. "Greetings, Teacher." It seems like it is finally time for the two of you to have a conversation. Welcome, Teacher! As you must know by now, your character has the chance to either protect one (1) character or hang them out to dry. This is an either/or situation, so you can only pick one no matter how much your character may want to do otherwise. To summarize the key aspects from this role's rulebook:
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[ He says that with utter sincerity, almost bitterness in his tone. ]
Just as we can't predict how well our orchards will do in the upcoming season, we can't predict how your choice will influence this whole ordeal. Only you will be aware of what the next week could bring.
[ A thought chew, he stops — almost energetically as he dabs his mouth with his napkin. ]
Mmph — yes, yes, of course! I'm not asking you to jump in without your reservations. Test all you want, Mister Yagami.
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[Another point which isn't surprising. If the blank section of his rulebook filled itself in, why wouldn't anyone else's do the same? It's something that doesn't settle well with him, though; just another layer of unknowns, when Light is the sort of person who wants to exude control over everything and everyone around him.
He picks up his utensils, and the first thing he does is cut into his steak. Might as well eat and recharge while he's here; it would be foolish not to take advantage of absolutely everything offered to him.]
Though that's almost to be expected. This really is turning out to be nothing more than a game. [He clicks his tongue.] I have another question before I decide. What happens if my choice does see itself to fruition? How do I benefit from this, other than possessing the power to tug at the strings from behind the curtain?
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[ Craftly dives into his side, chewing as Light talks and only stopping to make sure he is not making a mess. He sets his silverware down for a moment. ]
I do hate the word 'game', but that sadly sums up this nicely. It has its disposable pawns, the knights whom swear to protect those most valuable on the board — the wildcards and more. You are the only one able to see moves before they're made. Cherish it.
[ As he asks this question, he points his knife to him with a smug grin. ]
You will be rewarded handsomely. There is a currency here that is coveted. One that can benefit you or those you ally with during trials. Of course, there are conditions to be made. Not every choice will yield this.
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But he isn't. It's a tool to be wielded. He only needs to figure out the most effective way to do so.]
A currency. That's interesting. [And if he asks about it, he knows he'll be met with another non-answer. So he doesn't bother, he only notes that it's important for now to see his choices be "successful" -- whether that be through violent means, or by offering safety.]
I see. [Craftly's grin makes his own smile rise, a little sharp at the edges.]
Then no point in delaying this any further. I've already chosen someone.
[A pause
for dramatic effect.]Let's go with Akane Kurashiki. I want her to be more susceptible to danger. It's easier to view cause and effect that way, from my standpoint at least. Unbiased and random.
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[ Color him so shocked he almost chokes on his steak. What a dick.
Craftly gains his composure, straightening his suit jacket a bit. He folds his napkin as if he's done with his meal. For the most part, he is. ]
Straight to the just desserts, I see.
[ You're lucky Craftly likes sweets. ]
Mmm. A delicious choice. For now, a name is all I require. However, in the future, who knows?
[ is he fucking with light. ]
Do you have questions for me, aside from the pitiful 'why me'?
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Also he can't tell if you're fucking with him, this is annoying.]
If more's required at a later date, it'd be prudent for you to tell me ahead of time.
[gosh]
Other than that? I request that you let me finish my meal, and in the meanwhile explain what you meant when you referred to "knights" on this figurative chessboard. Assuming you can disclose that information to me.
[Food is important to a growing serial killer, okay.]
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You have my word on that. But -
Surely you see the knights already, yes? The ones who want to stop this before blood is shed? This bunch of optimistic hooligans are sure to provide problems to you. Observing them is the only clue to find which people may suffer from some hero complex.
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...Yes. These so-called knights are overreaching; it's obvious that murders will happen. You even said as much outright.
[Ah, now he almost shrugs, actually starting to entertain a conversation with the man.]
There's nothing wrong with wanting to stop what one might believe to be an unforgivable act. But then there's naïveté; they're wasting their time. At least it's easy enough to blend in with these types of "hooligans". If it's beneficial to me, I'll play both sides.
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Craftly sits there, as unnerved as he usually is. ]
It's clear that their demeanor outwardly is that suited for best intentions, but one must recall how most find hell paved.
[ He smiles a bit. ]
I usually offer advice to people sitting across from me - as much as my lips permit - but... perhaps it's not needed. [ He pauses, tilting his head back to Light. ] You know, they say the King is the most important piece of the board. The one worth protecting. I beg to differ. Without the Pawns, who fight so valiantly for their King's cause... he is nothing more than a vulnerable fraud. By having the faith in the weaker, a King is lifted up from shambles. Your tactic sounds useful.
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With good intentions. Advice Light probably should have taken a long time ago back home, but he's a bit too far gone for that now.
He clinks his fork against his plate in wayward amusement.]
Adaptability is key. Being too single-minded will be the literal death of everyone here. But-- the King, or even the Queen, is still just a game piece. The role most comfortable to me is the player.
But I'll work with what I'm given. As I said-- adaptability.
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[ Craftly is quick to snatch his drink for the evening, lifting it up to inspect it. ]
Here's to making the most of your time here, Mister Yagami?
[ Will you toast with him? ]
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Don't worry about me, Craftly-san. [He drops an honorific this time.] Just enjoy the show.
[And he will -- his own glass is lifted, clinking against the other.]
To the game, and all its pieces.