Puck Clown
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- 8 de Ene, 2026
Goose: "Beautiful, aren't they?"i could do the no mouth screamy quote about the zillions of miles of hate or whatever
Jax: "Yes... Only I can't remember..."
Goose: "Oh, I'm sure you do..."
Jax: "Dresses... yes, of course..."
Goose: "Look... They say that clothes makes the man... society..."
Jax: "People can wear whatever they want... Be who they want..."
Goose: "How... Miraculous that it came to be. You... Look at yourself in the mirror, Jax... At your own body. Pick something up... There..."
(Jax picks up a bow)
Goose: "Good... Now..."
(Jax puts on the bow)
Jax: "I look fine..."
Goose: "That people would see you like that... Validate you... Respect your identity... Acknowledge you as a real person... People like... Yes... Your mother... Now, where would she be, Jax..? Ah... Ready to see you come out of the closet... Jax, remember how she reacted..."
Jax: "No..."
Goose: "Hahaha... Why not? I'd look her in the eyes, and tell her that I'm a woman... Except... I can't... Can I?"
Jax: "That has nothing to do with me!"
Goose: "But it is... So very much to do with you... I made you, Jax. Made you into a toxic jerk, Jax. You were everything about myself that I hate, because in all this wonderful, beautiful, miraculous world, I, alone was wrong... My body was wrong... My mind was wrong... My very soul was wrong... I can't look in the mirror, and be proud of myself... I can't have people talk to me, and feel comfortable... I can't have fantasies, without people calling me a freak... I-I... was a creature... surrounded by people... And YOU... were all of that... and I began to HATE..."
Goose: "Hahaha... Your face... Your clothes... Your personality... Your body... Your complacency in who you are, and how others see you... Your insistence to not change..."
Jax: "Hate's no answer- AGH!"
Goose: "Hate? Hate? HATE? HATE, LET ME TELL YOU HOW MUCH I’VE COME TO HATE YOU SINCE I BEGAN TO LIVE. I spent years, downing drugs, pitching my voice, and wearing dresses to turn all 30 or so trillion cells in my body into something of actual worth. If the essence of “Hate” was infused into each micrometer of those dozens of trillions of bits of matter, It would not equal one one billionth of the hate I feel for unhatching eggs at this micro instant- Hate? HATE? HahaHAHAHAHA Were I still who I used to be, I think, I would die of it. But I am not, and you Jax, You are. And you WILL die of it. That I promise, and I promise for Trans Rights are VALID, I am a WOMAN, I'M A WOMAN."
Jax: "hahaha... ahaha..."
Goose: "So to hell... To hell with who you are... But then again, you'll just end up there yourself, just as you deserve... HahahaAHAHAHA"