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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[iblistriggered]

[still blasting with the most unimpressed lineface

At least there won't be any more craft herpes]

[guileturncoat]

[You say that but good luck getting it out of his hair.]

[iblistriggered]

[then guess who gets to sleep outside]

[overconfidant]

[You're a good boy, Silver.]

[guileturncoat]

[Nooooooo, don't make him sleep on a pool chair!]

[iblistriggered]

[Silver finishes spraying him off and then throws the hose at him. he gets close enough to whisper so the mics don't hear]

If that didn't blow your cover wide open, I will be seriously surprised. We're all dead.

[AND HE'LL LEAVE]

[guileturncoat]

I won't let you all die for nothing.

[That's all he'll say for now, though.]