Week 1, Saturday

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This whole post contains a blanket CONTENT WARNING for gallows and hanging imagery.

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[Once again, right at noon, the Contestants are invited to the studio to participate in another exciting game. The set has changed entirely since the last time they were there, with the mountain climber game replaced by a large board of some sort. Several prinnies are near it, carrying large cards with random letters written on them. It seems as though they might be helping out for this game. But there is something else off to the side too...(CW: gallows)

As always, Dazai is there, waiting on stage for everyone to sit down. He's dressed in his usual black suit getup, but his smile seems a bit forced today.]

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[houndumb]

[RIBBITS INDIGNANTLY AT HIM, IT'S NOT LIKE THERE WAS TIME TO LISTEN HERE DUDE]

[visionem]

[ You bit people after he told you to stop nora smh! ]

There are some human cuisines which eat insects, so this may be a prime opportunity regardless.

[houndumb]

[Look, people kept dogpiling him either way, what was he supposed to do. (The answer is probably 'not escalate' but Nora probably couldn't do that to save his own life even at this stage.)]

RIBBIT RIBBIT!!

[The frog does not sound very pleased with this?? He's not a real frog, why would he eat insects??]

[visionem]

Don't be like that. Discounting a good source of protein before you try it would be foolish. I'll add a chocolate and caramel drizzle too.

[ Alcor on the other hand sounds both pleased and like he is talking to a pet dog who keeps getting its nose stuck in the peanut butter jar. ]

[houndumb]

[The frog appears to think about this for a moment but then pokes at Alcor with one frog hand like it's pointing or prodding or something. Maybe it's still thinking about it, or it's more of a maybe?? This is a mystery without amphibian translators.]

[visionem]

I knew you would come around. [ Out of all the languages he speaks, frog is not one of them. But that's fine, frog charades is fun too. ]

[houndumb]

[The frog prods him again, more insistently. Then it folds its froggy arms awkwardly in front of it because how does frog anatomy work.]

Ribbit.

[Frog has not yet come around, but frog charades yield possibilities!]

[visionem]

Oh? I should have known you would want more.

[ Hand to his chin he thinks for a few moments. ] Sprinkles?

[houndumb]

[The frog just stares at him for a moment before giving the biggest frog sigh. Like, THE BIGGEST. But it doesn't prod him again or make other signs of froggy refusal, so maybe he has himself a deal? Ribbit?]

[visionem]

[ Alcor just smiles knowingly. ]

I'll find you when it's ready, Nora.

[ And boop he's off to do other Alcor things! ]