Milgram-Mandated Anger Management

Tatsuko Onizuka

Ever since the verdicts were announced, Tatsuko has been in a capital-M Mood, which she thinks is perfectly understandable and reasonable. Nobody likes to be deemed unforgiven for a crime they committed or be further restrained, and she hasn't even been able to find any of the wardens to vent her anger at. Who gave them the right to judge her? Pisses her off.

At the current moment, she's been sitting at a table in the dining hall. She's not eating, but rather stewing in her own anger and indignation.

Ellie Carter

Ellie liked Tatsuko, but wasn't too surprised to see her unforgiven. Ellie is perhaps a little more accepting about her own judgement, but she's still fucking pissed at the wardens for her own reason. She's looking again for them when she finds Tatsuko in the dining hall just sitting. She calls out from the doorway.

"Hey! You seen those sons of bitches yet?"

Tatsuko Onizuka

Tatsuko may not have had much fun in Ellie's projection, but honestly, that's the least of her problems right now. Yeah, she kinda died, but she's over it. Her anger at the wardens comes first.

"Nope, haven't seen them at all! Bet they're hiding from us. Fucking cowards, pulling this shit but can't even face us!"

Ellie Carter

"Did ya see 'em take my eyepatch? What the hell, after seeing the results I just sorta passed out. Some new stupid magic?"

She clicks her tongue angrily. That's not even to mention the voices.

"How about you? You okay?"

Tatsuko Onizuka

Can't believe they would rob a pirate of her eyepatch… Fucked up and evil. Can't have shit in Milgram. She groans in frustration.

"Bet they fucking uh…. sleep gassed us or some shit. Fucked up. Treating us like we're goddamn…" She trails off, about to say "prisoners" or "murderers" before realizing that they actually are both of those things. "Whatever."

"Do I look okay? I'm all wrapped up, I've got voices in my head calling me crazy, and the fuckers who did this to us decided to go M.I.A.! How am I supposed to deal with this when I can't even fuck up those… those…." In her anger, she struggles to think of a good insult. Tragic.