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EXECUTION

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Good morning, Camp Gatonina.

The weather could be better, but at least it isn't trying to murder you this week. Overcast skies as far as the eye can see. No real need to seek shelter of any kind. How lucky.

At 9AM, two hours after the bugle call for breakfast, you will be drawn to the bonfire. Your body will move of its own volition, giving you little to no time to pick up any sort of protection. As you approach the bonfire, you will find that you are not the only one. The Camp Directors and Ookurikara seem to be marching to the same rhythm as the rest of you, their movements stiff as they approach from the direction of the Isolation Cabin.

Once everyone has gathered in the same location, you will hear a voice that is recognized by none.

"... That was so boring. You're bringing me to tears. Tears! Terrible. Not even a tie to make it worth my time. I could really go for a nap right now. Ookurikara, get your badonkadonk in motion before I fall asleep. . . for realsies. . . . . . . ."

Ookurikara will be forced to approach the fire, as everyone else takes several steps back to form something of an impromptu fighting ring around the bonfire.

"Who else? Dick Grayson...? Heh, why not? Battle of the boy toys, boom!"

Similarly to Ookurikara, Dick will be forced to approach the fire. Those in the audience will find themselves rooted to the spot, and the participants of the execution will hit an invisible barrier three feet away from the rest of the group if they try to escape. In his dominant hand, Dick will find a 20-sided dice... though five of the sides are now blank.

You're all old pros at this. It goes without saying that it's time for the execution to begin.

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Yeah. [it's quiet, but kind of tense.] Guess they get to see the wizard behind the curtain finally, huh?

Booooo, ya already used that one.

My boyfriend is dead, Majima. [very eerily calm.] Sorry for the lack of originality.

[ ;;;;;; hovers gently ]

[just. tilting his head back to look at tonbo.]

...it's almost over, isn't it? So...it'll be fine. [he says, despite the fact that tonbo can probably tell his eyes are red from this angle.]

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[ ...ah? ]

[it's fine, at least he's not ready to throttle kara but he's not quite looking at him specifically either.]

Your—

[ oh ]

Oh.

[ he'll

show himself out ]

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[. . . . . . . . . .]

[reaches out to touch his shoulder]

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[ . . . sad worried glance from respectable distance]

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[She's giving him a sympathetic glance from wherever she is.]

...Want me to come by later, or would you rather be alone?

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[ ... ]

[JUNPEI]

[. . .]

[s-snrk]

[there's a glance at akira which is mostly a blank expression but he doesn't seem to mind.

except then he's being buried by fabric ig bye.]

[yeah and then he's talking about what happened to Dick and all humor fades from Akira's expression]

[NOW JUNPEI IS JUST GETTING A WORRIED LOOK]

I appreciate the wordplay, but--- what about the rules?

Dunno. Maybe...maybe those rules don't matter now that we're all one team.

.... Maybe. Just don't want to see you three get in trouble.

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There's always something, huh?

[He's quiet, though, concerned, not hostile.]

There's always something. [at least they can agree on that.]

[........... she helpfully points at the privacy curtains next to the beds they're currently occupying.]

Literally.

[there's a half grin.]

Yeah, well...always did like you better without the hat anyway.

[She snorts.]

I missed seeing your mug on the regular, too. If the ground doesn't open up to swallow us in the next fifteen minutes, you should ditch the top hat more often.

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[This is the most unimpressed look ever.]

[he is doing his best.]