WEEK 8 - Execution

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

sunday EXECUTION (22) 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.

victim




culprit



accomplice



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Comments

[bloodbiter]

[that absolutely calms her down and makes her rethink her words-- jk her butthurt can't be contained, sorry dorian.

when she speaks, she means to sound angry. she is</> angry. instead, somehow, her voice is quieter than she anticipates, wounded instead of thundering.]

Don't speak to me. I trusted you. You have no right to lecture me about this, you have forfeit every reason that I...

[her voice cracks. she halts, trails off midsentence, takes a breath. she doesn't know why this stings much more than the others.]

[tevinteriscoming]

I know. [He's still firm, but gentler now.] I wouldn't dream of asking you not to hate me for this, you've every right. But he is going to die now. He doesn't deserve this.

[bloodbiter]

Do not tell me what anyone here deserves. The both of you murdered an innocent man. Did he deserve that?

[tevinteriscoming]

No. None of us deserved anything that's happened here, and yet here it is. Still happening.