Third Trial (for real this time)

[rech]

[You're starting to get used to this routine, even if the deaths still might be taking a toll on you.

The floor descends once more as Randall does his speech.]

Our tour begins here in this gallery where you gaze upon the sweet innocence of youth. Ah, but things are not always as they seem. Can it be this room is actually stretching? And notice this: this chamber has no windows and no doors, which offers you this chilling challenge… to find a way out.

Of course, there’s always my way.

[The floor stops once more and opens to the trial room. As usual, Jane and Mr Arrow's podium now has a lit candle and a voodoo doll of themselves resting on top.

Randall is already standing in the middle circle, this time sans Facilier head.]

All good things must come to an end. I must say I'm going to miss that party.

[TRIAL START!]

Comments

[pinkflip]

Please do not call me that.

[rech]

...It's true, though. You are my best friend.

[pinkflip]

[ THANKS, SHE HATES IT??? ]

I am not your best friend. Best friends don't...throw each other in blood rituals where people die!

[rech]

...They don't?

[pinkflip]

They don't. They listen to each other's problems, and help each other, and provide emotional support! Do you seriously not...?

[ she doesn't want to teach him about friendship but jesus christ she will if she has to ]

[rech]

Tell me your problems, then.

[pinkflip]

I've been kidnapped to a freaky manor, my friends and family have this creep-show broadcast to them, and I keep watching people die! How's that for a start?!

[rech]

I'm sorry, how can I help you with that?

[pinkflip]

You're the one running all of this!

[rech]

I'm here to provide emotional support.

[pinkflip]

You'd be better at it if you let us go.

[rech]

Okay.

[pinkflip]

...Ugh.

[rech]

I mean it. I will let you all leave the manor.

[faciliheir]

To be fair, Kim, this says way more about him than it does about you.

[pinkflip]

[ she half-whines: ] I hate being the favorite.

[faciliheir]

It's a tough job, but somebody's gotta do it. [and fuck if she isn't glad it's you instead of her]

[tanukey]

Kid, for what it's worth... you're not MY favorite.

[Spoken in tones of genuine compassion and sympathy.]

I mean I don't hate you, but it's kind of a fond tolerance at best, I guess?

[pinkflip]

Thank you, Rocket.

[ SHE MEANS IT TOO, HONESTLY. ]

[nachosquire]

At least you're popular?

[marco dont pick on her youre one to talk]

[pinkflip]

Don't you start, mister.

[nachosquire]

Hey, I'm just saying! He never called me his best friend.

[rech]

You're my second best friend.

[nachosquire]

.....darn it.

[pinkflip]

[ snrk ]