Week 7

[grimgrinningghosts]

[Well this is all starting to feel incredibly routine. After being trapped here for a month and a half with no sign of rescue, maybe you have just resigned to the idea that you'll never leave this place and that people will keep dying until none of you're are left.

Truthfully, I can't even pretend to make an optimistic about any of this. it's a dark and horrid world you all live in.

There are no new floors today. It seems you finally have access to the whole mansion.

15 people remain]

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Comments

[hasit]

[She'd have stepped forward herself, but...

A. She doesn't need to hear Gaston talk about how unqualified she is simply because she's a woman

B. Stanley has charisma, and she has political experience. With her behind him, they're a sure pick for this ridiculous farce.]

As Mr. Pines' campaign manager, I'd like to let everyone know that we are open to suggestions and plan to run a fair, democratic campaign.

[rech]

Free ponies for everyone who votes for him. I want to hear it.

[hasit]

That has...nothing to do with democracy.

[rech]

It’s a campaign promise.

[hasit]

A useless campaign promise.

[rech]

Insulted. I’m voting for Gaston.

[hasit]

Have fun with that.

[kickbuttseatnuts]

[....She might as well confess and move things to a good direction.

She claps her hands together]

As Gaston's campaign manager, I guess, I think we can all agree that our candidates are strong, but impulsive [glance at Gaston] leaders. So these votes should be monitored carefully by a third party to avoid... interference.

[Her hands may or may not be leaning towards Gaston when she says this.]

[hasit]

[Pinching the bridge of her nose, which has become an alarmingly common gesture in the past week.]

A great idea, Allene. Unlike what I can only assume was your original idea.

[kickbuttseatnuts]

What was and wasn't a good idea with good intentions can be discussed at a later time!

[hasit]

...Right. Anyway, who do you suggest monitors the voting?

[kickbuttseatnuts]

....Well. We both trust Jyn. [Just generally, but also to punch Gaston if needed.]

[hasit]

That's true. I'll approve Jyn as moderator.

[She would trust Jyn Erso with her life, literally.]

[kickbuttseatnuts]

Alright! I... guess this is happening!

May the best Sta- man win!

[hasit]

I guess it is.

[She hates this but whatever she can't sit by and let Gaston ruin everything win.

And at least she knows they're all on the same page, here.]

Right. Now can we get back to the wake?