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( EXECUTION - WEEK 2 )
 Unlike the previous day, those who are asleep past 8:00 AM will experience no pain as they're roused awake. Instead, they're pulled from their sleep peacefully, almost as if enveloped in a mother's loving embrace. A comfortable warmth spreads through their body as they open their eyes, finding themselves free of any grogginess or disorientation. Similarly, those who woke up early or were unable to sleep at all will find themselves alert and ready to take on the day. Considering what is about to transpire, however... no one would be blamed for wishing they could stay asleep. Just like the previous day, residents who do not make their way to the Dining Hall before 8:15 AM will be forcibly escorted out of their rooms (or wherever else they may be). True to Craftly's words, one of the faceless men will be waiting in the Dining Hall while all the current survivors gather. Once everyone is there, with the exception of Kamui, the staff member will slip a transparency into the projector, switching the device on to reveal what appears to be a telegram.
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[Somberly:]
A toast, to Kamui. He may have been a jerk murderer, but at least he admitted it when we arm wrestled him.
[Whether people toast with her or not, she bows her head for a moment of silence]
[.... And then shoves the gummy right up her nose]
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[LUNGES AT tragically too late to keep her from putting a gummy up her nose]
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[alas, l'Arachel can't protect Mabel's nose from the gummy, but she does knock her down and it lodged deeper inside]
Oh! Now there's room for more!
[stop her, l'Arachel]
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[oh no she didn't mean to knock mabel down she went too hard she's just gonna pick mabel and herself back uWHAT DOES SHE MEAN "ROOM FOR MORE"]
—Do not! Mabel, remove that from your nose immediately!
[SHE CANNOT!! BELIEVE!!!!]
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No!!! Boooo! I need more gummies! I wanna see how many I can fit!
[is l'Arachel going to pick her nose to get it out]
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[SHE'S A SQUISHY MAGE WITH WEAK MAGE ARMS SO SHE HAS TO PUT MABEL DOWN BUT SHE'S PUTTING HERSELF AS A PHYSICAL BLOCKADE IN BETWEEN MABEL AND THE REST OF THE GUMMIES THIS IS THE WORST DAY OF HER LIFE]
You are going to injure yourself, remove that—that thing from your nose at once!
[maybe. she might be willing to let mabel die over this before she will be willing to pick a child's nose in front of other people she hasn't decided]
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I fit a hundred up my nose! A hundred! I can do at least fifty of these!
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That is disgusting. [telling it like it is] One is already too many! Remove it at once before you hurt yourself!
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[but she sighs and pulls it out]
Fine, I'll just eat it.... [slap it out of her hand, l'Arachel]
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[She isn't going to slap her hand but if that hand starts moving to her mouth L'Arachel is just going to grab her wrist instead???? why is Mabel LIKE THIS]
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[she's trying so hard to put it in her mouth, but l'Arachel manages to stop her]
[PROTESTS:]
Come on, it's a waste of a gummy octopus!
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[very subtle, Mabel]
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[ He sounds the most unsure. ]
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Absolutely not.
[ He sighs. He doesn't even take care of kids or have any experience doing this sort of thing. Why are kids trapped here again??? ]
Something like that is a bit too dangerous.
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Pshh, it's not dangerous! I once shoved a hundred gummies up there! My nose can take it.
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... Did you truly?
[ pardon his skepticism good ma'dam ]
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[she's going to try to stick a whole bunch up there, stop her]
[or don't]
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[ He cares enough to try to stop her-- which he'll do with his hand. ]
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--Hey!
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[ He'll smile in relief.
And then... ]
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