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WEEK 7
A new counselor, and a brutal execution. Camp just continues to surprise, doesn't it?
The rain is back, though this time it is in sprinkles and light showers. It helps bring the temperature down, but in the breaks between those mists the humidity is brutal.
The WiiU is still here, but for some reason none of the games will play. Instead all you can do is watch the faceless Mii on the Mii menu while the remaining Miis (minus Floe, Gonta, and Shirou) cower off to the sides.
Eleven of you are left. You have made it past the 'keep ten alive to the start of week 7' warning that Red gave, but what will happen now? Is this it? Is this who will survive? Or will more death happen? And what's going to happen to the dead?
A lot of questions still need answering.
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[he lets that hang, unspoken. he's already brought up his mom twice this week, and that's more than she deserves. maybe it's time to wash the taste of those memories out of his mouth. without even finishing, he takes a swig. not a sip. A SWIG, because he is an IDIOT]
AAAAH, HOEE THIT.
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He takes a much more conservative sip, though it's enough for the liquid covers his whole tongue. His eyes get HUGE and he spits it out on the ground nearby, not even able to swallow the liquid.]
OH FUG!
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Waiabiddit.
[he holds up his hands. wait a minute, wait a minute. he grabs one of those sandwiches and takes a bite before the pain can wear off. just because it hurts doesn't mean it didn't work, right?]
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We'?
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the first bite doesn't taste like anything. but IT DOESN'T TASTE LIKE ANYTHING. his eyes widen in pleasant, pained surprise, and he nods emphatically]
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