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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Comments

[iblistriggered]

Ahaha. Yeah. You and John can blend right in and go wherever you like. The sky's the limit!

[.... ah. So that's what it is]

[darkremnants]

There's someone he wants to see.

[ Saying that quietly. There might be still working cameras here. ]

[iblistriggered]

[Silver smiles again]

... You guys are cute. I wish you the best, ok?

[darkremnants]

[ WOW NO. ]

You need to get your eyes checked.

[ Just ignore the touch of color on his ears as he hurries up with grabbing stuff ]

[iblistriggered]

My eyes are just fine! [Silver laughs and throws a pillow at Vanitas] You're just not as dark and spooky as you thought. [pause] But that's not a bad thing.

[darkremnants]

[ They are yellow which means evil or something something ]

I spent too much time with a nerd.

[iblistriggered]

[Silver gasps, dramatically]

It's contagious!!

[darkremnants]

It is. You should save yourself before it spreads.

[iblistriggered]

I think you can only get it by hanging out with John too much, so I should be safe.

[darkremnants]

Ah. Looks like there's no hope for me.

[ Since he's hung out with him a lot. ]

[iblistriggered]

[Silver nods grimly]

I'm afraid it's terminal.

[darkremnants]

[ Terminal or terminerd. ]

Looks like it's good that I'm leaving. Have to keep it quarantined.