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EXECUTION

Just like before, you all get up in the morning...but you know that after today, there will be less of you.

The Lady appears again, leading you all up the stairs to the third floor, just like before. You arrive at the chapel - where a screen near the altar is already playing a video, the sound of the most beautiful instrument in the world washing over you all as you take a seat in the pews.

The Lady puts down some tarp near the altar, as if expecting this to get messy. When she's finished, she sets her gaze on all of you, her beautiful face somehow awful during this moment before someone dies.

"Good morning. Shall we begin this execution?"

Comments

[swordhandled]

Yeah, I'll do better next time.

[whirlingmace]

Hehe. Good. Okay, can you get up or should I try carrying you?

[swordhandled]

[ wait hold on my gerbear is here and i'm kissing him ]

[whirlingmace]

[ SMOOCH THE GERBEAR GOOD. She will be clapping here...

Until she decides to tackle hug them as soon as they finish having their kiss. \o/ ]

[swordhandled]

[ owain is laughing pretty loudly as he returns the hug ]

[whirlingmace]

[ Just going to hug them tight. ]

I'm so glad... I'm so glad this all worked out.

[ She might start crying again, but it's happy at least ]

[swordhandled]

In spite of how the trial turned out, it truly ended up for the best.

[thejusticewagon]

[OKAY, SHE'LL WAIT IN LINE FOR ALL THE HUGS TO END BEFORE GOING IN FOR HER OWN]

Aaaaa you did it and it was so super cool!

[swordhandled]

[ RETURNING THE HUG WITH HER ]

Wasn't it, dear cousin?! Truly a tale for the ages!

[thejusticewagon]

Yeah, totally! We'll have to tell everyone about it when we get home!

[swordhandled]

Of course!

[maskarang]

[ !??!?! why is he getting a hug too ] Cinque?

[whirlingmace]

[ Because you're distracted, Gerome! She has to steal all the affection she can get when she can get it. ]

Hey hey.

[maskarang]

[ If Cynthia piles on him next he won't know how to handle it. ]

... Thank you for your aid.

[whirlingmace]

[ TOO LATE SHE THERE. Cin and Cyn.]

[maskarang]

[ The most fearsome combination imaginable. ]