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]

Comments

[hasit]

[She can feel blood thundering in her temples, and it's not just from that goose egg Randy gave her. She looks up at Stan with a determined set to her face.]

Hmm?

[stanbyme]

...

[It's now or never, Stan.

...Maybe literally.]

I love you.

[hasit]

[Despite all her fear, all the emotions bubbling under the surface, Leia's face splits into a grin. Shaky, but true.]

I know.

[Now or never—]

I love you, too.

[stanbyme]

[He gives her a smile. And then nods.]

We'll see you on the other side, Starshine.

[hasit]

[She drops a wink.]

You're not getting rid of me that easily.