Seventh Trial

[candlelightsflicker]

[Once again the stretching room descends and the Hatbox Ghost seems impatient.]

Ugh where's that Serling guy's stupid death elevator when you need it? This is taking forever.

[But soon enough you arrive in the trial room, now with Freddie and Jyn's voodoo dolls on their podiums. And your 100% new friend Hatbox Ghost is there too!] 

If you guys don't all die next week, I'm installing the death elevator.

[TRIAL START]

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[athleticallyinclined]

[ Gaston frowns vaguely to himself, looking around the room with his lips moving silently. He may not be saying anything, but anyone paying attention will probably realize that he's trying to figure out who's missing this week. ]

[sorrydoods]

[...oh for fuck's sake-]

Jyn, burro.

[He's lucky Soos doesn't wanna see Allene immediately kill someone, otherwise he wouldn't have whispered.]

[athleticallyinclined]

[ He can only assume "burro" means "friend." Gaston's face lights up in recognition. ]

Ah!

[ He claps Soos heartily on the shoulder. ]

Thank you, my good man.

[sorrydoods]

[okay, no

Soos flinches at the contact, and lifts Gaston's hand off his shoulders and then let's it fall back to his side.]

Don't mention it. Seriously.

[athleticallyinclined]

[ Of course. Gaston hums knowingly and then gives Soos an exaggerated wink. Good old Soos, always has his back. ]

[sorrydoods]

[please don't make him vomit]