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thefoundation2018-12-29 11:53 am
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WEEK 5 TRIAL...?

Even though there's no guilty party left alive, The Lady ushers you all upstairs anyway. She looks...odd, her eyes glazed over in an odd manner, her motions a bit sharper than normal.
There's still the box, but for some reason it feels...ominous...?
And though she says nothing, music begins to play in the room...
M̧̛̥͉̳̪͔͕̼͎̻͕͟Ì̤̝̩͇̝͖̠̬́͟͞͝ͅŅ̛̛͖̺͇́͜A̵̢̡̗̙͇̝̥̹͇̲̖̣̰̖͡T̶̵̸̗̼̼͍̘̞̠̀ͅǪ̸̸̨̞͇̪͚͇ ̨̼̪̖̯̻͙̤̬͉̟̭̙̟̗͡A̻̣̭̻̫͎͈̥͎̗̻͘͡R̢͇͚̻̦͟͝I̡҉̷̯̼̤̹̜̙̟̜̹̝̺̣͈̩̘̭͠S͏̶̜̬͔͈̭͉̯̪͙͓̪̻̖͉̩̕͜͟ͅͅA̡̢̻̥̠̭̯̻͇͖T̴̨̛͎̟͕̜̗̗̰̯̥̺̯̹͜O̧̧̭̥̺̱̺̠̞͜,̠̯͔̥̖̣͖̼̪͍̕͡͝ ͏͓̬͇̱͖̰̞̠̺͟R̵̡̛͍̰̯͔͖͚̣̼̼̲̻͡E҉̴̶̡͖͚͈͈̯̺̠̖̼Á͈̣̜̥̗͍̫̖̱̰̘͓̲̺̀̕͜͡N̴̸̵̨̰̭̖̰̯͖̩̺͇̟̱ ̧̖̱̣͖̲̙̲̖̟̩̭̩̬̝̟͚Ş̸҉̳̺͙͓̱̲̙̜͈̠̦̞͓͘͜C̴̵͙̫̰̫͕͓̲̬͔̯͝H̛͍̖ͅW̵̟̘̣̬͇̟̳̙̟͡A͙̗̩̟̣̥̪̮̯̮̜͙̮͎̗̳͎͚̹͘͞R̡̧̖̦̀̀ͅZ̹̺̙͕̰͘E͡҉̨̠͓̦͈̻̼̱͍́͝R̵̞͉͖̟̮͚̮̼͍̬͔̭̥͓̹̙̖̮̮͜
?̶̧͔̝̱́?̵̪̮̖ ̶̡̧͖̳͚G̖̬̳͜U̟͎͈̦̖̹̕E̗͈͚͎S̸͕̩T̷̲͖̬́S̩̝̻̲͟ͅ ͍̪̻R̯̟̩̲̻͍͡E̢̺̻͓M̫̦̲̲̼͡A̴̛҉̮̺̪̼̜̹̯Ị͘N͏͚͓̗͔̼̞̘.̙̥̮̳̩͘

VOTING RESULTS
There's a moment of silence, and then she suddenly bursts into a small, controlled fire that quickly eats away her body before she can even scream, leaving only behind her hands and a leg, all neatly cauterized.
The Lady sobs in anguish.]
Vo-
[Suddenly, her arms fling up again, her hands grabbing at her own throat, unable to let go even as she gasps and chokes.]
Agh - kkkh - ma...ke....it....st...o....p....!
[Her fingers keep pressing, deeper and deeper -
Until she vanishes, and everything falls deathly silent.
The lights dim, but don't go out.
But you feel as if, for the first time since you've been here, That The Staff is all truly gone.]
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[dropping to his knees after all of that, staring at the fire that was Makoto, bracing himself with his hands]
. . . .
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just going to go over and hug him though. ]
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We'll get her back, Sataling. We will do everything to get her back.
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...Akira?
[ What can he even say, after all of that? ]
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[Akira doesn't say anything, nor does he look at him. he's just. . . blank]
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His fingers instead find his shoulder to rest right on there in silence for a moment, giving it a little squeeze. Then, finally, he finds some words: ]
If you need someone to talk with or anything after this...I'll be there, okay?
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And just quietly leans against him, shoulder to shoulder.
It's probably a plenty familiar build to Akira by now.]
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The way said ghost reaches for Akira's fingers to try to thread them together is probably also familiar.]
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I...
[She looks around cautiously.]
Are we safe?
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[ ...................... ]
So that was... weird.
[ He'll just glance over all the corpses in the room and then focus his gaze on Anthy, giving her a small thumbs-up for making it. ]
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Is everything alright?
Did you make it?
Kid, answer me!
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But Gerbear died.
So he's sad at the moment.
It's Cinquey
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That was absolutely terrible, even if it just ended. ]
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Even now, he doesn't know why he's doing it, but... here we are. ]
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After all of that? He can't help but feel still capable of being upset, and it shakes him, as he trembles. ]
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It's over.
Everything is so, so silent, and she just stands staring at what's left of Makoto without making a sound.]