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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[darkremnants]

[ His face is totally straight for a moment.

Before he starts laughing. ]

No. Not with her.

[merirut]

[There's a part of him that's intensely relieved at this (lack of) revelation, but ugggggggh he doesn't like being teased??]

Then with-- [Wait, why is he even asking.] Actually, never mind. Don't answer that. I don't want to know. I already learned more than enough about other peoples' relationships here.

[darkremnants]

[ Vanitas will remember this ]

Ah yes. I did hear about the prinnies wanting to take Azura's cake. Was that for MC over there?

[merirut]

[urrrrrgh the flashbacks continue

With that said, there's no hesitation when he answers, despite him looking disgruntled at the memory.]

Yes. The inviting him to a tea party was done on short notice, so we were lacking any alternate refreshments, aside from what was provided to us. That, and it provided a good opportunity to properly dispose of the cake without wasting all of it.

[Also, they were very much in 'fuck that guy' mode at the time, so.]

[darkremnants]

[ There's no escaping it. Also MC has seen all the footage so he probably knows way more about who is canoodling who. ]

I hope you gave him a piece with the writing on it.

[ Vanitas is still low key in fuck that guy mode. ]

[merirut]

[If he thought about it that way, he would probably pity MC at least a little but as it is it's just w/e fuck that guy.]

Unfortunately or not, that part of the cake was already gone by the time it was retrieved, and Mission Control hadn't asked about what the congratulations were for.

[Or he already knew and didn't give a shit?? It is a mystery.]

[darkremnants]

[ He deserves it tbh. He made the choice to put cameras in bedrooms. ]

He probably knew full well what it was from anyways. He is a voyeur after all.

[merirut]

[He wrinkles his nose. Suddenly he is glad he never went into the editing room??]

I would think someone in his position would be preoccupied with more important matters. Besides, there were other agents who were responsible for editing the live footage.

[so like, a bunch of randos got to see people canoodle too]

[darkremnants]

Maybe he really likes knowing what or who people are preoccupied with.

[ smh Friskfore. ]

How many agents anyways?

[ He's curious now. ]

[merirut]

Urgh... even if he does, there are limits to how nosy one should be.

[And if that was the case he probs deserved more half-finished sex cake...]

I didn't make it a priority to count, especially considering how closely they kept an eye on the footage. But it's likely it was in the double digits.