☆ WEEK TWO ( EXECUTION )

[raisingproject]

Execution

Sunday, Week 2

Victim

Culprit (???)

At exactly 8 PM, the votes are suddenly revealed:

Kaine: 6
Miach: 1
One: 6
Dahlia: -
Szayelaporro: 3

"Uh-oh. It looks like there is a tie, pon! Which means that Kaine and One will have to fight to the death for it, pon. Whoever kills the other gets all the bonus candy, pon. You may ask for one weapon or ability for this fight, pon. Refusal to comply will lead to death."

17 REMAIN

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↪️️TASKS
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Comments

[buylowsellhigh]

I--- I--!!!!

[She can't breath. Recette just... sinks to her knees and cries. She wants to go home. She wants to see her friends again. She wants to not be so useless in trials.]

[mikooon]

[Recette's tears... kind of evoke something from Tamamo, if only for the fact that her size and stature reminds her of a child. Like Altera, back home.

Ah, but she's not Altera, and Tamamo isn't back home.

So... she does nothing.

Someone go help Recette.]

[partyleader]

Tamamo-san-! [That's it, Nanami can't take anymore.

Nanami might not be good with words, but she'll drop to her knees and wrap Recette in a hug. She doesn't know if she's doing it right, it isn't like she has a lot of previous experience to go off of, but... She'll hold her tight and try to make her words as soothing as possible.]

Recette-san, it isn't your fault. This isn't the fault of anyone who got brought here. So please don't cry, and please don't blame yourself.

[buylowsellhigh]

[You're getting drawn into the hug with Zack]

I-i!....

[She's getting hella clung too.

[zackthekiller]

....

[Well, we do need the merchant girl to be our beacon of light. And her crying is getting on his nerves...]

[You get a cooldown hug from Zack. Congratulations.]

[buylowsellhigh]

[Congrats on getting yourself involved in a group hug with Nanami already in the mix! Recette already wrapped an arm around you, so there's no escaping the sobfest]

I-I'm so sorry!!! Eliza.... she... I.. we!

[aaaaand back to unintelligible blubbering.]

[partyleader]

[What else is there left to say? What words could she ever use to make this better...?

But she has to try. So she rubs what she hopes are soothing circles into the girl's back.]

Don't apologize, Recette-san. It'll be okay... Somehow, we're going to be okay. We'll find a way.

[buylowsellhigh]

[Recette leans into the rubbing.]

P-promise?

[partyleader]

Yes. [Nanami smiles and nods, warm and wide.] I promise. We're going to be okay.

[buylowsellhigh]

O-okay. I believe you.

[Nanami is a good person. She'll have to spend more time with her.]