[ WEEK FIVE – EXECUTION ]

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EXECUTION

It's... quiet. The morning is quiet and dull and even the animals rustling in the jungle or skittering on the beach seem a bit at a loss for what to do. The beach as a whole seems to be waiting. It'll soon be obvious what-for. At this point, the Chiefs have pretty much given up on the whole pit roasting aesthetic and just let whoever's gonna die do their own thing. But they'll show up at the appointed time and Hal glances over at the few stray seagulls perched on trees, watching with beady, greedy eyes before looking to the huts. Then he calls out, louder than naturally possible, "Execution time, folks! Magilou and Bellamy have been chosen as executioners. Come on down and watch." And then, as indifferent as ever, he steps to the side and waits.

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[ WAKE UP ]

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WAKE UP

You've made it. The moment Vriska's heart stops, Hal smiles. It happens in the space of a blink and both living and dead will find themselves in a circular, white room. Around the walls there are 42 plain white beds, tidily made with white bedsheets. Around the walls hangs a bunch of fairy lights, filling the room with a warm glow. And in each bed, there's a lovingly crafted little plush doll. Each character will have a plush of them, with adorable little button eyes and yarn hair, resting in a bed, marking it as theirs. And in the center of the room, there's Hal -- or Pal -- or one of the Chiefs (those who were dead will recognize him), standing next to a table with mugs of warm milk and sleep masks. Next to him, as well, is a standing lamp. He smiles. "That was a close one but, somehow, you all squeaked by. Hit the win condition by two whole people." He holds up the two fingers in demonstration, and then shrugs. "So now you can wake up. Once everyone's in bed, once you're settled, I'll turn out the lights. Whether you remember this or not... eh, it's up to you. Some people never remember their dreams, some people only remember their nightmares. Which one are you?"" With that, it seems he's content to leave them to it. Looks like it's time to say goodbye.

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