Week 4, Saturday

[foundationmods]

[As everyone files into the studio once more, they will be invited up on stage instead of to their audience seats as they normally are. On the far left of the stage is a set of 16 chairs, one for each living contestant, arranged in two rows of 8. On the right is a podium for Dazai to stand at, and in the center is a big board with spaces and numbers on it.

Once everyone gets settled in, it's time for the game.]

Comments

[dereban]

[ you know what just give me the 1 chair ]

[prayerwheel]

[ Inaba gets a tight hug before she goes up there. ]

[dereban]

[ she's a little surprised, but she doesn't say anything more... instead she just tries to toss Azura a reassuring smile ]

[allmyfriendsaredead]

[Make that two hugs.]

[dereban]

[ well

if she's getting hugged, she will lower her voice to whisper while hugging: ]

If anything happens to me there's some notebooks under my pillow that you might need.

[allmyfriendsaredead]

[Saki's hug tightens, but she'll hear a hushed:]

Okay.

[And then at normal volume:]

Good luck.

[scarsnstripes]

[Just... squeezes Inaba's hand on his way to his chair with a soft, worried look.]

[dereban]

We'll get out of this together, Atsushi.

[ she whispers those words quietly to him, squeezing back; he'll notice there's only a slight tremble to there.

she wants to believe but also...

she doesn't have hope. she wouldn't be surprised if this is the week where he winds up dying. ]

[oceanicbutterfly]

[...one last shoulder pat? She wants to be another hug but she's too Karen.]

[dereban]

[ SHOULDER PATS IN RETURN

she's smiling, too ]

[oceanicbutterfly]

[Karen tries to smile back and completely fails.]