Hawkmoth's Lament
*lights dim*
*music begins to play*
Adrien is seen in the background playing the piano.
A figure walks to the center of the stage as a spotlight illuminates the person.
Hawkmoth: *inhales* I-
Nino: *sitting in the audience* YEEEAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH
Hawkmoth: O-O
Adrien: ◉_◉
Alya: ಠ_ಠ
Marinette: ( ⚆ _ ⚆ )
Chloe: (¬_¬)
Nino: 。◕‿‿◕。
Hawkmoth: *clears his throat awkwardly* I want to start off by thanking this lovely audience for coming tonight
Nino: *whispering loudly to Alya* HE CALLED ME LOVELY
Alya: That's nice, dear
Hawkmoth nods to Adrien as he continues to play the piano.
Hawkmoth: Someone asked before, "How does Hawkmoth cope with the quarantine?" Well, here's the real secret *clicks the ON button on the projector*
Chloe: Wait... did that just randomly appear?
Alya: I could've sworn he was holding a microphone O_O
Nino: HUSSSHHSHHOEPWEFNWEIFNENCKSSKSKSKKSKSKSKSKS
Marinette: Say it, don't spray it, Nino (~_^)
Hawkmoth: THIS IS HOW I COPE-
The projector projects a slideshow with screenshots of reader comments:
Hawkmoth: Reading the comments of my fabulous fans is what keeps me going (ノ◕ヮ◕)ノ*:・゚✧
He steps down from the stage and wanders around.
Hawkmoth: It can be hard being the villain in your story sometimes... But, receiving these lovely messages and encouragement makes me feel human again. Makes me feel like I am a Hero by putting a smile on your faces
Nino: *is BAWLING*
Alya: *wipes tear*
Chloe: *covers up her puffy eyes with makeup*
Marinette: (◕‿◕✿)
Hawkmoth: SO THANK YOU, MY FABULOUS BUTTERFLIES
Nino: ANYTIME HAWKMOTH ༼☯﹏☯༽
Alya: YEAH, YOU'RE OUR FAVORITE MOTH BUTTERFLY DUDE
Chloe: I guess you're not so bad
Marinette: ALWAYS FABULOUS
Hawkmoth: I do have a question though...
Nino: ANYTHING
Hawkmoth: What's with people calling me... HawkDaddy... Am I everyone's father?
Nino: ...I- *sweats*
Alya: ( ̄□ ̄;)WELL.... UH....
Chloe: Oop, this is awkward...
Marinette: EH-
Nino: ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
Alya: Nino, NO
Nino: ( ͡°( ͡° ͜ʖ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)ʖ ͡°) ͡°)
Hawkmoth: I'm still confused??? Anyway... STAY FABULOUS!
Adrien: Can I stop playing the piano now...?
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