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.]

VOTE HERE

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[visionem]

I can send one of my demons. What do you need? [ He is unwilling to leave personally at the moment for #reasons. ]

[failsaw]

In the purple room, there's a pastry box with a slice of pie in it. [This is definitely being sort of whispered, no point in letting MC get all the info yet.]

This fucker likes pie, yeah?

[visionem]

Yes, he does. [ Waving a hand and summoning forth his Ogre who is honestly way too tired for this shit but with a telekinetic push he stomps off to purple room. ]

He should only be a couple of minutes. Ah, he did say he was not a picky either as well.