WEEK 2 EXECUTION

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POPULATION: 28

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.

It's time. You guys don't have to come if you don't want to, but.

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 TAMOTSU FUKUDA and OMI FUSHIMI 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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[dotcom]

[ he cannot honestly say he thinks it will turn out okay so he is just going to direct his attention back to whatever the fuck is going on. ]

[shiftingwinds]

[well




that happened.]

[aubins]

[ it sure did. ]

[shiftingwinds]

[


she can't really say that's all that surprising, either.]

[aubins]

[ mm.





no, not really. ]

[shiftingwinds]

[she's not sure if it's better or worse this way, honestly. her expression is kind of conflicted.]

[aubins]

[ confetti rains from the sky and a banner unfurls like


congrats y'all fucked it again ]

[shiftingwinds]

[im ngl becks i half expect this to be a deleted gagtag when i reply to it]

[maelstroms]

[ It depends on what the choice will mean, and how it plays out. His brow furrows a little - but he's still watching.

He mutters a quiet idiot as Omi rushes to help. ]

[shiftingwinds]

[there is something about watching someone - even a serial killer! - die at their own hand that has her paling a few shades, and without really thinking about it, she draws a little closer to ming yi as omi rushes over to help him.

but she doesn't speak.]

[maelstroms]

[ It's not some great gesture of comfort, by the average person's standards, but he does shift a half-step closer, extending his elbow for her to hold onto his arm. ]

[shiftingwinds]

[honestly, she'll take what she can get, when it comes to him.

which means she absolutely holds onto his arm.]

[maelstroms]

[ And he firmly settles back into place, just with an attachment that he keeps close - even with memshare week looming ominously over all their heads. ]

[shiftingwinds]

[i could give you the stupidest memshare right now but i'll refrain]

[dotcom]

[ i'm gonna be honest he does not take back a single mean thing he has said.

but. ]

... well.

[shiftingwinds]

...that's a choice.

[dotcom]

It is.

[ not a surprising one, especially considering no one apparently knows what fucking therapy is here. ]

[shiftingwinds]

...

[she starts to close her eyes, but - after a moment, shakes her head slightly, and forces herself to watch. this isn't over yet, apparently. omi's still in there.]

[dotcom]

[ he glances at her, but doesn't comment on it. ]

[shiftingwinds]

[...honestly, that's appreciated.

for now, it's time to watch and see how this plays out.]