The Playwright appears in a room where thousands of bouncy Limbo souls are flying around the room at insanely high speeds and also he can't go transparent he can't or else Enoch will be sad and cry.

Playwright just stands there. They make "boing" sound effects as they bounce off it.

"Oh."

He is being pelted. He is being bombarded. Enoch watches from behind a glass screen, cackling like a lunatic.

The Playwright stares at Enoch. He looks sad. Like a puppy. Why must you do this to him

The souls catch on FIRE.

boing boing boing

PW goes Transparent

Enoch fucking screeches and begins to read My Immortal directly into The Playwright's mind in an obnoxious and distorted voice that sounds like it's coming out of a broken intercom system.

The Playwright sits down and stares at the floor, dejected

It resumes from the beginning but the original reading continues onward.

PW listens.

There are now 4 overlaying readings.

It's listening.

There are now 8 overlaying readings.

16.

32.