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.]

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[guileturncoat]

[That sure happened indeed.

When those who make it over there finally get to the studio, they will see that it's in shambles. The outer walls are intact, but as soon as they try to go in they will find the main hallway impassible because of all the rubble. Given the amount of light streaming through, though, it's safe to say that at least part of the roof collapsed. And if they get up there, they'll see that there is indeed a large hole in the roof, right above the stage. Digging through the rubble won't be possible at the moment. They'll need to rest and come up with a plan first.

But really, they won't have too. Because about 20 minutes later, a familiar figure is going to come limping out of one of the fire escape doors on the side of the building. His clothes are torn and covered in blood and glitter, and he's got several small cuts and growing bruises, but Dazai is alive.

And when he finally gets around to the front of the studio, he gives everyone a sheepish smile.]

So, um. I know I just brutally murdered your friends and all, but can I use your shower? And maybe your first aid kit?

[prayerwheel]

[ her feet move before her brain processes this and HE IS GETTING THE TIGHTEST HUG HER DECEPTIVELY STRONG ARMS CAN GIVE HIM

(don't break him azura) ]

[guileturncoat]

[Yeah please don't break him, he is actually pretty hurt and could use some rest right about now. The hugs are definitely appreciated though.]

[prayerwheel]

[ just let her

hug him

for a couple moments

.....

.......

okay okay. Azura backs up and ]

Ah, look at you. You just keep getting yourself hurt...

[duskhound]

[...Ellie has been singing for 20 minutes straight here. She is not going to tackle him at least, but will be bringing over the first aid kit. And fussing.]

[guileturncoat]

[Feel free to fuss, he needs it. Along with a shower, because boy his clothes sure are bloody. And glittery. And there's another substance that looks like someone bled a galaxy maybe?]

[duskhound]

[Well, at least Silver's handling the "shower", sort of. That sure is a lot of blood, though. For now...]

Sit. We should get your wounds checked first.

[allmyfriendsaredead]

[She's stifling a sound again, but it's much shorter this time, perhaps because she's picking herself up and sprinting for him.

Sorry if you get tackled, Doezai, she's trying to be gentle but also he's still alive.]

You're alive!

[guileturncoat]

[She's not the only one hugging him, so there can be a hug pile.]

Haha, yeah, it takes more than a supernova to kill me. One touch was all it took to shut it down.

[iblistriggered]

No craft herpes in the house.

[Silver turns on the garden hose and blasts him]

[guileturncoat]

Craft herpe-

[The rest of his question is lost to a scream as he's sprayed by a hose.]

[dereban]

. . . glitter?

Fucking really?!

[ OH IS INABA BACK TO NORMAL ALREADY????? ]

[guileturncoat]

Yeah, Alcor kind of...exploded? And it got this all over me.

[darkremnants]

[ They are all still there trying to dig when he makes his appearance.

Shit

He's looking at him, narrowing his eyes for a moment or two.

Then he'll just walk over to wrap an arm around him. Sorry, there's no words. ]

[guileturncoat]

[Oh.

Hi to you too, Vanitas.

No words need to be said, he'll return that hug as best as he can.]

[odasaku]

[ oda heard saki and came running and hes just

]

[guileturncoat]

[Binch don't act surprised to see him alive!]

[houndumb]

[...]

[Yeah no he’s not dealing with this. Nora’s just going to turn on his heel and stalk away back to the house. Bye, you fuck.]

[guileturncoat]

[It's fine, Dazai can find him later and apologize profusely then.]

[oceanicbutterfly]

[Karen hears the commotion and looks up for a moment.

That is, unfortunately, all you're getting for now.]

[guileturncoat]

[He sees Karen at a distance and waves at her.

Hi Karen!]

[overconfidant]

[...yeah so Akira had doubts that he was dead because he's pretty sure 'Dazai' is some flavor of reality warper and they're really hard to kill.

So no surprised pikachu here.

What Akira does do is march up to him, grab his ear, and yank. He lowers his voice just in case the explosion missed any microphones.]

You idiot, you teleported us in front of like fifty cameras!

[guileturncoat]

It was worth it, you guys lived.

[YEP. That's his major concern here.]

kind of invest but not really?

[iblistriggered]

[Later, Silver goes back to the wreckage of the studio, floating down through the hole in the roof. He's not particularly interested in exploring -- he's just here to retrieve his Item Box. Which, by the grace of the Dice God, survived the explosion]

There's probably no way it didn't pop.... I don't know why I'm even--

[by some miracle, though, the chairs seem to have protected the item box, and Silver carefully extracts it] How the heck...

[resortghosts]

[ Sup, friendo. This prinny is approaching! And this place is a fucking wreck, so fuck the whole 'dood' business. ]

Oh... hey, Silver.