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

[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...

[guileturncoat]

Yeah, I guess I'm a little clumsy, huh?

[At least he looks like he'll survive his wounds?]

[prayerwheel]

Clumsy, really? [ a sigh ] You had us all worried out of our minds for a moment, there.

[ AND THEN WHISPERING BC SHE'S NOT DUMB ]

What happened? Where did you go?

[guileturncoat]

I had to take care of Alcor, and I didn't want all of you there. You might have gotten hurt.

...I'm not sure how I'm going to explain that one, though.

[prayerwheel]

To us, or to your higherups?

[ she's not even going to bring up him being a self sacrificey loon bc she can tell that'd be a useless circular argument ]

[guileturncoat]

To the higherups. I'm sure they saw me use my power to help all of you. If they don't figure out that something is up then it'll be a miracle.