Day 7 Execution: Pincushion for the Pushin'

[pandatrash]

[The tablets fire up first thing in the morning with some lovely lounge music to set the mood:]



RESULTS:

Niles: 18
Corrin: 4
Hiyori: 2
Maki: 1
Lux: 1
Erika: 1

[The raccoons are waiting in the auditorium, dressed as precious little cupids, which is to say they have plastic wings and underwear (bloomers and boxers respectively) on, though admittedly their choices of "cupid's arrows" is a little suspect.]



CONGRATULATIONS MURDERFIENDS! YOU CHOSE RIGHT!

((Last words
Execution))

Comments

[piertotumlocomotor]

[They got it correctly. Well that's better than having gotten it wrong, but McGonagall is not in celebratory mood, that's for sure]

I am sorry this is how your life ends. Despite your actions, you do not deserve anything our captors have prepared for you.

[locktouching]

On the contrary, I deserve fantastic suffering. I hope it happens soon.

[piertotumlocomotor]

Do you truly believe that?

[That sounds rather sad, Niles]

[locktouching]

I do. I'm completely filthy... in body and soul.

[piertotumlocomotor]

Even if you committed a rather reprehensible crime, I believe you wouldn't have done it if you were not in this situation.

[She's wrongly supposing he's beating himself up over Sigma's death, yeah]