Coral: I can't keep pretending everything's okay! I can't keep acting like the perfectly extroverted and happy-no-matter-what kind of girl everyone wants me to be! I can't keep acting like I'm not TERRIFIED of what's going on! I can't keep trying to PRETEND to be brave! I- I- I- I JUST CAN'T DO THIS ANYMORE!!! (She cries out.)
(Coral cries a little.)
Captain: Is there anything I can do to help?
Coral: I don't know. *sniffle* I'm not sure if Brooke would want me to talk about it.
Captain: Oh. Well, here. I brought a blanket out for you.
Coral: T-thank you. (He puts the blanket over her shoulders and she pulls her knees close.)
Coral: C-can I stay for a while? Please?
Captain: Of course. Stay as long as you would like. (Cakepop starts wheeling up.)
Cakepop: Bleee-ooee? (Cakepop comes to Coral's side and looks sad.)
Coral: [whispered] Good robot. (She puts a hand on top of Cakepop.)
Coral: *sniff* (She wipes her nose.)
Coral: Captain, when you were my age, did these sort of battles make you ever wonder... ever wonder if there was a real point in trying to find love? Or that there was a point in having goals for the future that weren't related to defending the city?
Captain: Can't say that I did. When I was your age, I didn't even have to worry about that. Back then, there was no war. You and the other agents got started much earlier than I ever did. By the time the war started, I was already engaged to a very nice lady, and we already had plans for the future. (Coral raises her head a bit.)
Coral: Oh. (She looks a little glum.)
Captain: Coral? What's going on? (He glances over at her as she tries to look away.)
Coral: It's nothing.
Captain: Something is bothering you, Coral, and I want to help. Talk to me. (They talk.)
Coral: *sigh* Can you keep a secret?
Captain: Of course.
Coral: Like, you promise to not tell ANY of the other agents? You really REALLY promise?
Captain: I promise. You have my word, I won't let a word slip. (He holds his hand out for a pinky promise. Coral doesn't notice, however.)
Coral: Okay. Well, it's just that... a lot of my life, I've never thought that I've had a future. I never thought that I could do something valuable with my life. I never thought about what I could do until Brooke and I auditioned to become the next Inkopolis News stars. (She looks off in the distance.)
Coral: When we got the parts, I started to realize that maybe I could actually have a plan for my future. And maybe I could look forward to things! And I really did for a while, even when I became an agent a few days after starting my job. Being able to share my singing talents with Inkopolis as a star, it feels good. And then, after becoming friends with the agents and realizing that I of all people in the city could help defend Inkopolis, I really thought that I could make a good future for myself. (The Captain listens to her.)
Coral: I never told anyone about them, but I started to have daydreams about my future. You know, like the perfect boyfriend, the perfect wedding, the perfect life we could live together, everything! For a while, I really thought it could all happen. (She cracks a small smile.)
(Her smile disappears.)
Coral: Then, Micki, Nicki, and V came along, most of the agents went away, and I've honestly felt all those daydreams and hopes crumbling away more and more. I keep trying to hold onto them, but the more I try, the more they seem to go away. (She turns away.)
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Fanfiction(Book Three of Four) After Commander Tartar is destroyed, but before the adventure in Splatsville, the New Squidbeak Splatoon have more adventures to embark on! Coral and Brooke Reeves are living their lives doubling as Inkopolis News Stars and secr...
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