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WEEK ONE - EXECUTION





W̴͍̎E̴̝̊E̸͚͝K̸͕̿ ONE: EXECUTION
By now, you've all got to be expecting it. Time marches on, and as Sunday morning arrives, you'll find yourself rising from your bed around 9. It starts off as a gentle suggestion, a feeling that you're going to be late for something. Aren't you going to be late for something?
Whether you answer that call or not, eventually, you'll find yourself walking directly down to the lobby, to a room that has so far been locked. All of you stand in front of a pair of golden doors, blocked off by a red velvet rope.
There's a moment of silence, and then a strange clattering noise. The doors fly open, and you'll find that you're standing in a darkened room where rows and rows of blue velvet seats lead up to a stage. The stage in front of you is covered with a pair of matching, rich blue velvet curtains, emblazoned with the logo of the Starlight Hotel.
Welcome, everyone, to the Starlight Theater.
You'll find yourself feeling like you must sit. You can choose your seat, but every seat in the house in the Starlight Theater guarantees a perfect view of the stage - there's no hiding. Should you try to merely stand, you'll find a pair of hands on your shoulders, and your body will move along without your permission into a seat. For those of you looking at your less cooperative friend, you might see the figure walking them to their seat is skeletal in nature, almost dancing behind them as they're ushered into their seat.
In fact... The empty seats in the theater are already filled. Skeletons sit in each empty seat, but make no mistake, audience: they clatter and move around, excited. Some of them are holding popcorn. Some of them look at you, then at the screen, eager. Others raise their arms to flag something, or someone - shadowy ushers burst from the floor and provide refreshments - and skeletons pour drinks down their nonexistent throats and stomachs, slurping at straws in a way that should be impossible.
Eventually, the bone clattering stops, and a hush falls over the crowd. Looking around, you might have noticed that one of your own didn't make it to the theater - Cloud Strife is not among you.
Perhaps he's backstage?
You don't get much time to think about it, though. The lights dim, and a pair of spotlights spin arches across the curtains, as somewhere, a drumroll plays.
Lights, camera, action!

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EXECUTION
the drumroll stops, and instead, a tune begins to play, crystal clear over the speakers. the title screen fades, and the only thing you can hear is music, as your silent film begins... ]
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weird that the bed is a giant sardine can. clementine also seems to think this is strange but then... gets distracted by the projected title. though you can't hear her, you may be able to tell that she's mouthing everett?
... alright. well, she shakes it off.
also she is wearing... an outfit. on top of that she has a bracelet made from flowers, her nails freshly painted blue, and a necklace around her neck.
although you hear nothing but the music, clementine suddenly looks up, her brow pinching. ]
[ uhhhhhh...
okay.
moving cautiously, she leaves this cozy room through the doorway... weird that there's no door in the frame.
but as the angle changes, revealing the comically large furniture in the living room she emerges to, it is perhaps obvious: this is because she is coming out of a mouse hole. ]
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he looks a little dazed and confused at first, but things finally seems to click for him when clementine steps out of the hole. ]
... Shit.
[ of course, clementine might have been better off forever staying in her mouse hole, because as he stands up in a hurry, the rope he was laying on is freed with a sudden, cartoon-like FWOOSH and a rounded cage falls directly on top of the exit, and possibly clementine. ]
Clem!
[ cloud would like a refund on his weekend, actually ]
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PEANUT GALLERY
A THING
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And then she sees who's co-starring with Clementine.]
Oh, crap.
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Niah, the wolf daemon, is at least here and doing okay. ]
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[ it's not even joking it's just. wow. a lot. ]
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frowns loudly upon seeing cloud's name. ]
Can't seem to catch a break, huh.
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No...
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...yeah, that figures.
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He tries to flag down one of the shadowy fucks.]
I'm gonna need popcorn.
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he just sits in the nebulous seating chart arrangement with his cheek propped on his fist, tanhua settled on his feet. he'll flag down a shadowy usher for a drink because he might as well. ]
Round two.
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but no, this just. really sucks all around. ]
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Why are they...animals...?
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polaris is just gonna flop on ppl's feet so. here's your emotional support dog, i guess. ]
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Jin, the white nine-tailed fox daemon, is curled around in front of him. warily peeking around. ]
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