Week 6, Saturday

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[After a tense night and a quiet morning, everyone will get an email at 11 am. The email comes straight from MC.]

Meet me in the studio at noon.

[It's probably best to follow those instructions.

When they get to the studio, they will find that twelve podiums have been arranged in a semi-circle on the stage. Each person can take whichever one they want, they aren't assigned.

There is the box of prinny jurors once more, but this time the twelve prinnies seated there might look familiar. In addition, there is a new spot next to the prinnies where a single stool behind a small table is left empty.

Given that the seat John used previously is taken up by MC, John looks at the group awkwardly before going to sit on that stool.

It's time to begin the final trial.]

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[visionem]

[ Thinking... ]

No one has ever carried me like this before. You may try if you like. [ He is intense noodle so. ]

[prayerwheel]

[ .....................picks him up princess style

she stronk ]

[visionem]

This is strange...yet not unpleasant. You are quite strong, Azura.

Do you mind if I do the same in return?

[prayerwheel]

I do spend a lot of time hefting around weapons.

[ THEY APPARENTLY HAVE A FEW MORE MINUTES TO FUCK AROUND, SO

Azura just sets him back down and considers this. ]

...are you positive you won't drop me?

[visionem]

It shows. And yes, I promise Azura.

[ who wouldn't trust this face. ]

[prayerwheel]

[ ............ ]

Then, go ahead.

[ she's preparing to be dropped tbh

she's like, 115 pounds max, but

noodle man ]

[visionem]

[ He floats forward, taking her hands gingerly in his own. There's a moment where he makes a motion as to lift her like this, even if it would be impossible without his noodle status.

But then he smiles, and suddenly they're floating off the ground together. Azura probably should keep some contact with him unless she wants to drop on the ground for real. ]

I never said I had to mimic you exactly.

1/2

[prayerwheel]

[ Azura braces herself, and then--

Squeaks when she starts floating?? Why is she floating??? ]

[prayerwheel]

[ And then she just starts to laugh, and her eyes get a little teary, because sometimes you need to just reenact Ghibli scenes with a box, okay. Sometimes that helps. ]

No, you did not.

[visionem]

Ah, did I do something wrong? [ Why are you tearing Azura. Tears are usually bad??? ]

[prayerwheel]

No, no, quite the opposite.

[ she's enjoying the floating tbh. she squeezes his hands a little and gives him a very fond smile ]

I...I'm happy to see you again.

[visionem]

[ Alcor expected a lot of things seeing people again but he did not expect this??? It's written clear on his face and he almost lets go of her hand just to hide his face but that would be bad so he will abstain. It does mean she gets to see him flustered which... no one has actually managed before so! ]

I...I am still learning about this concept in regards to myself, but I—that makes me happy, Azura. I am glad to see you as well.

[ He's still a lil bouncy with energy so don't mind him, they're just going to float high above the room now. ]

[prayerwheel]

[ Oh. Up they go. Her five pounds of hair is doing the actual Ghibli Poof Thing now.

She laughs again, sounding very giddy and breathless. ]

Oh my, you've never shown me that face, before! Could it be that we're actually friends?

[visionem]

I do not think anyone has seen it besides you, including myself. [ This star deity box alien almost sounds huffy. It doesn't last considering everything she keeps throwing at him. ]

...is that what you consider us? [ Now he's all shy again. ]