WEEK 7 - Execution

[al2955]

the pygmalion. . . ONLINE CAPTAIN'S LOG: WEEK (7)

sunday EXECUTION (24) survivors As voting comes to an end, a song filters in played so loud that it becomes distored and fragmented. If a participant checks their datapad, they will see the the victim and suspect chosen by majority's pictures displayed. If they attempt to scroll, they will see a list of characters and their votes in alphabetical order.

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god this is the only crying icon i could whip up

[toprotecttheworld]

I don't plan on dying, but...don't you dare go calling yourself weak, either! I told you...you could be a Rocket, remember?

[With slightly less fanfare than usual, Jessie pulls her top off. Don't get too excited, she has her undershirt still. Tears are streaming down her face, but she doesn't stop them.]

You still can be. I'm not...I'm not wrong about you, Shelley Winters.

[She holds out the top for her to take if she decides she'd like to be a Rocket just this once.]

You hurt me, aaaaaa

[tacklefordwhimsy]

[Oh no. Oh noooooo...Shelley's resolve wavers, and she does take the top, putting it on. This is...almost comforting]

I'm glad I got to know you, Jessie. You were my best friend. You'll get far in life.

i'm crying irl

[toprotecttheworld]

At least now, you'll always have a piece of me with you.

[That's what she'd told to Blissey, her last best friend.]

The pleasure was all mine, Shelley. Remember, I'm the big, bad criminal around here. And you...you were my best friend, too.

[James obviously not included but let's not ruin this moment.]