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!

Comments

[sixfingeredstan]

[Ford sort of squints at Anna, and then goes over to stand at her shoulder, watching her closely.]

Don't do anything rash, Anna.

[terribibble]

He's right, Anna. Don't.

[Not her too. Please not her too.]

[outsidethecircle]

[She coughs a little but... At least she's not typing at the moment.]

[outsidethecircle]

[She's twelve and is going to lose yet another close friend right now. She glares at the typewriter.]

It's not fair. I won't do it.

[sixfingeredstan]

You have to. We're not losing you, not for no good goddamn reason.

[outsidethecircle]

This is so stupid!

[She slams a name down:

s t a r]

[sixfingeredstan]

[Heaves a huge sigh of relief.]

I know. It isn't easy.