MOCK TRIAL EPI-LOG

[worldofcolor]

[There's a bit of chaos at the moment, with Rod and Bill at each other's throats and the execution interrupted. Suddenly, however, it's no longer there. None of it.

Darkness surrounds you for a moment, covering your field of vision. However, slowly, light appears. A mechanical mouse ear-shaped helmet raises from your head, and you become aware of your surroundings. You find yourself awake awakening in a theater, lapbars pulled over your bodies, all of you, including Gwen, Scrooge and the four who weren't part of the game.

The only one who isn't restrained is a mustachioed man in a gray suit, who appears to be fiddling with a control panel that slowly makes the lapbars lift upwards.]

What...is going on here?

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[worldofcolor]

The owner or, well, I suppose you could say...mayor of EPCOT.

Yes, you’re free to go.

[bayoublues]

Oh, gee. Thanks.

[He seems to have the full intention to leave immediately before he pauses, thinking.]

...Is there anywhere nearby where I grab a bite or two?

[worldofcolor]

EPCOT has a number of eateries. You’ll be eating on my dime for your trouble.

[bayoublues]

Oh! Thank you, Mayor Owner of EPCOT.

[He's going to go find himself one of those giant turkey legs.]

[keyofimagination]

[Oh thank god he won't feel awkward for offering free meals to guests already.]

[worldofcolor]

[Magical Moments(c)]

[keyofimagination]

[-Actually speaking of...]

Also, I should add that there was this boy that I told could stay in one of our resorts for a few nights. I believe he told me he didn't have a home anymore.

[Is that cool???]