[ week one: execution ]

[murderhost]

EXECUTION

There's the sound of that handbell again, sometime Sunday morning when the sun gets high in the sky. It's PB in the front yard of the manor. He's looking as chipper(?) as ever and is riding the high of yesterday's trial. Voting for Tamon? That was good television. He's living it up, babey!

Which means when everyone gathers, he will beckon them to follow. Onto the beach, that invisible wall gone for now and instead PB leads them to a circle of tiki torches, lit despite the daytime hours and surrounded in a circle by mannequins. The sound of the waves are loud near the water where they stand and it's actually a little cold. The crew is there, filming the circle and the contestants as well as they're encouraged to stand around it. If they try to go into the circle itself, they will be stopped — except for one person.

Tamon will be carried out of the house by mannequins, all the way to to the middle of the circle and dropped in the center of the sand. The mannequins will leave then, going back to their place among the circle of crew. This is feeling very Survivor, isn't it? Which is when PB pipes up —

"Don't worry, everyone. It's distinct enough that we won't get sued!"

Bastard.

Anyway, now that you're all here, what's going to happen next?

♥

Comments

[asimilate]

[I wish Kalim would think to run off into the sea and fetch Tsukasa's corpse, but once the barrier is down he simply forces himself to his feet to run over, collapsing in the sand next to Tamon and gathering him up in a tight hug. THEY CAN JUST... STAY HERE AND CRY FOR A WHILE IT'S FINE]

[costars]

[ yay mutual crying time!!!!! because unfortunately that is exactly what they are going to do for a long time unless a third person drags their sorry asses out. ]

[dresscode]

[ A third person has joined but it's just to cry as well unfortunately. A FOURTH person will need to drag their asses back inside ]

[fbwhy]

[ Here she is, the (wildly useless) fourth person!!

... Who is kind of shakily and tearfully tapping shoulders. ]

C-come on, they're just going to record you out here...

[dresscode]

Grace-san...

[ She's being so brave, trying to help them get back on their feet...

It's the right thing to do. They can't stay out here all day and night. And Tamon definitely shouldn't be left alone, or he'll probably just lay here until the tide rises and drags him into the water too. ]

They'll record us wherever we go, but... you're right. [ A gentle little squeeze to Tamon's shoulder, then Kalim's. ] Come on, guys.