#yves's depiction of sigourney in his head is very scary. i think. she's. very fucking scary

[bingobongobonko]

(TW: religious imagery but with sound (whats the word help me out), loud banging, also ok it's kind of distressing in my opinion)

conversation between sigourney and yves late nite

transcript:  [Ave Maria, sung by Alessandro Moreschi, plays] 

S: i hate you. i hate every fiber of you. Y: Leave me alone.

[furniture being moved around] 

S: i thought i meant something to you. but you never cared. you don't care about me. Y: I don't know who you are. S: stand at the door, arnie. i know where you've been. i know how you've been doing. i have never forgotten about you. im here - Y: Please. I don't know who you are.

S: did you forget?

S: open the door, open the door, open the door, open the door...

Y: GO AWAY. [banging on door from the outside] 

Y: You're not real. 

S: open the door, open the door, open the door, open the door...

Y: You're not real.

S: open the door, open the door, open the door, open the door...

Y: YOU'RE NOT REAL.

Y: Our Baroness who art in Heaven, hallowed be thy name - 

Y: Hallowed be thy name  -

Y: Thy Kingdom come, Thy will be done on earth as it is in heaven - 

Y: Our Baroness, hallowed be thy name, gave us life

[Music stops]

Y: And our life we shall return.

[sound of bed sheets being ruffled]

[phone rings]

[there is an answer]

Y: Hey, Elias. Do you mind if I stay over?