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superhell2023-02-25 06:52 pm
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WEEK TWO: EXECUTION

Hello, deadlings.
You really could have voted for anyone, but very noble of you to pick the culprit. Lucky you, the weekend "fun" isn't over just yet.
On Sunday morning, you'll soon hear a sound coming from the dock. There's a large ferry waiting for you, and even if you resist you'll eventually find yourself compelled to climb aboard and set off on a short voyage. The islands around you look fairly blurry, but you don't go very far before you stop at a slab of land with two large buildings stationed. You won't be able to look at the one on the right now, the one you've come to know as the trial bar. Instead, your feet navigate you to the building on the left as the door creaks open. On your way in, you notice some posters hung beside the door, advertising today's event.
Inside is a bar. It's pretty swanky in comparison to the others you've seen, tables and chairs arranged comfortably for everyone to have a seat and spread out however they'd like. The bar is fully stocked with all kinds of alcohol along with an arrangement of bar food for anyone who's feeling a bit peckish. At the head of the room, there appears to be a stage washed in red lights with a wide area for performances.
At a table in the corner all six demons are gathered around.
-Bloody Mary and Midori are seated together, staring intensely at the stage.
-Blue Hawaiian and Malibu Sunset are draped over each other, phones in hand and slightly covered by Cosmopolitan.
-RosΓ© is seated nearby, looking impatient.
As you find your seats and get yourself something to drink, darkness begins to fill the bar and a banner unfurls over the stage.
LAVI
10AM
Enjoy the show
No matter where you look, you will find that Lavi is not amongst you. But there isn't time to look further before the lights dim and the curtains draw.

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[ oh my god. ]
Okay, okay, geez.
[ He'll just. go sit on the floor I guess? he cannot sit in a chair. THE HARPOON. ]
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[ you know what that's fine. here. he will take off his coat so itto can have something to sit on, and then go disappear over to the bar area for a few minutes. he will return with several bar napkins and plop down to start making rolls of bulky dressings to at least stabilize the damn thing so it stops wiggling around in his shoulder.
doctor prime minister space pirate captain lu bixing is on the case ]
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and then he'll just plop on the floor by itto to watch the execution ig. ]