FIFTH TRIAL

[splitaseam]

[As the Stretching Room descends, there is a long pause before Oogie says anything.]

What? You wanna 'nother speech? You ain't getting one!

[New day, brand new epitaphs for our dearly departed awaiting in this graveyard.

Here lies Demyx
All he wanted was a heart
But he ended up torn apart

Here lies Kiara
Our most beloved kitty
Now ready to sit pretty

Here lies Tip
She wanted to think ahead
And ended up torn to shreds

Only a dozen of you guys left, think you can figure out whodunit?]

Come on, I ain't gettin any younger here!

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[terribibble]

[Well. If he doesn't strip now presumably they'll find another reason to call for a strip search later. Might as well just get it out of the way and clear up any ambiguity.

He didn't bother putting on his jacket today but he does strip out of his dress shirt and tie, draping them over his tombstone. Like last time he doesn't take off his undershirt. There are still young girls present.

The point is there is nothing visibly weird about his body. It's just your bog standard skinny forty year old man torso.]

[aboyandhiscar]

[THUMBS UP]

So far everyone's looking normal. Whether that's good or bad, we don't know still.