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

[kickbuttseatnuts]

[oh okay, this is happening. She hugs her back with no small amount of affection, just trying to support this old woman who's been through so much.

She should've done more but. Maybe this will help.]

[hasit]

[This is enough. It's enough, for now, until she can see her family again. Stan, and Mabel, and all the kids she'd started to think of as her own. Jyn.]