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thefoundation2018-12-15 11:30 am
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WEEK 3 - TRIAL

The morning seemed so far away yesterday - yet, it also seems too soon when morning comes and you are all yet again ushered to the third floor by The Lady. The Captain is there, in all of his....wait, no, he's asleep.
The doors close, and...nothing happens. There's still the box labeled 'VOTES' in his lap on the couch, but...
On the table is a letter, that reads 'Only one person may be voted for execution this week. Please figure out who that will be during the time limit.'
As you finish reading that, music begins to play in the room...
23 GUESTS REMAIN.

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[Her fists tighten a little again, from where they've slackened. She's not ready to pick herself back up yet -- she doesn't really have any leverage anymore to go anywhere right now, and won't for a little while yet. But.]
I have to... [...] We have until tomorrow.
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[His shoulders slump. Sorry, all of this is really crashing into him now, he needs A Minute.]
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Maybe the clock won't start ticking until they walk out of here.
She'll wait.]