[center][youtube]https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=m5-sx4hLw_s[/youtube][/center] [color=lightblue]”M-me?”[/color] Emily pointed at herself. [color=lightblue]”Really? Y-you'd trust me with something like that?”[/color] She looked at the floor. [color=lightblue]”I mean, how could I refuse?”[/color] Emily looked at the others. [color=lightblue]”Are you okay with this?”[/color] Ice groaned. [color=orange]"Well, before you haul it off, give some of us a chance to look inside."[/color] He turned to alice. [color=orange]"You wanted to pull something out of that bloody shrubbery right?"[/color] Jezebel's head poked up. [color=#bd71e8]“What?”[/color] Shortly after pitching her question to the blank monitor, she stood completely up. [color=#bd71e8]“Like, what?!”[/color] Jezebel threw her arms out to the side. [color=#bd71e8]“She totally killed herself? [i]What the fuck for?[/i]”[/color] Jezebel prepared to charge into Krista's room when Bliss stood in her way. [color=#bd71e8]“Scoot!”[/color] Bliss shoohk her head.[color=#F08172]”The night of carnage is over, we can't break down the door this night.”[/color] Bliss removed her hat and placed it over her chest. [color=#F08172]”Maybe tomorrow.”[/color] [color=#bd71e8]“Tomorrow?”[/color] Jezebel was furious. Her teeth were clinched. But as if under a curse, she started to smile. [color=D1c2bf]“Bliss?”[/color] She tucked her hands behind her back [color=D1c2bf]“Like, I'm not even sure if I'm going to be alive tomorrow, and I've totally survived three of these games.”[/color] [color=#F08172]”Jezebel.”[/color] Bliss took a step closer. [color=#F08172]”Nobody, blames you, for this.”[/color] Jezebel and Bliss locked eyes for several seconds, neither of them saying anything. But Jezebel would eventually decide to quietly go back to her room. [color=lightblue]”You did good, Bliss.”[/color] Emily smiled. [color=lightblue]”I think she's going to be sore about that one for a while though. All we can do is keep being human.”[/color] she turned around and faced the hospital. [color=lightblue]”I'll drag that thing to my room in a bit, I just want to see Thomas one last time. Before they clean up his corpse.”[/color] and with that, she departed. [b]”MMMmmmmm...”[/b] Kyra seemed to appear beside Daimyon. [b]”Calvin expired after his battle with me. But he had one last request.”[/b] She drew a notebook out of her clevage, there was a bit of blood on it. [b]”He wanted me to give this to you. He didn't tell me why, but he seemed to think you would benefit the most from it.”[/b] After Daimyon accepted the book, Kyra corrected her glasses. [b]”The blood is his, not mine. I'm sure you'll find something poetic about being able to touch a book splattered with a dead man's blood. Tell me there isn't something Iconic about the action.“[/b] Instead of vanishing in a puff of smoke, the robot simply walked away. [hr] Your GM is too tired to write what his characters were doing the following day, but I think you guys are talented enough to have your characters do [i]something.[/i]