Week 0 Execution

[probe]

POPULATION: 36

Sunday morning is a calm and quiet affair after the events of the trial before. All traces of evidence and damage has disappeared as of yesterday and Simulations continues to be occupied by the chosen culprit.

At about 1pm, however, everyone will receive a mass text once more.

If you wish to say your goodbyes, meet us in the conference room. Attendance will not be mandatory.

Unlike Saturday, participants will not be forced to enter the conference room. It seems as though you really do have a choice...unless you're BEAUREGARD and ENDORSI JAHAD who will find they cannot resist and will be compelled into walking forward.

As the pair of them enter the conference room, they will find themselves walking through a door hidden away in a corner. The moment they step through it, the door will seal and disappear. The previously dark window soon lights up, providing a clear view of them to all who remain in the room. The four Avatars from yesterday's trial are seated at their table, and the TV that hangs above them turns on as audio begins to filter into the room to provide a clear picture of what's happening inside the other room.

Prepare yourselves, everyone. This may not be easy to watch.

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Comments

[maelstroms]

[ he's an engineer who builds structures and roads and this is an abomination of a structure, he don't know shit this time ]

[shiftingwinds]

[she glances back to the tv screen once it becomes apparent that ming yi does not have the answers here]

[maelstroms]

[ he's getting answers because this is just stupid, go back to being empathetic qingxuan ]

[shiftingwinds]

[she'll hit him up to have him share his answers later for now she will just be confused and sad]

[maelstroms]

[ well, his answers don't do much to comfort anyone here, all things considered

but he does stay close to her, once he gets them, arms crossed ]

[shiftingwinds]

[wow! this sucks! so much!

anyway as tempting as it is to have sqx try to bury her face in ming yi's shoulder while yuel is burying her face in her shoulder, she is staring straight ahead at what's happening, but she appreciates that he's sticking nearby. this is why he's her best friend.]

[maelstroms]

[ Honestly, even he thinks this is too much. Is it a proportionate justice for a murder that might not have been truly solved?

He doesn't offer any true comfort. Just shifts, stands so that her free shoulder presses into his arm. ]

[shiftingwinds]

[coming from him, that's comfort enough. she flashes him a brief, grateful smile upon feeling his arm against her shoulder, and then it's back to watching the execution.]