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WEEK ONE: EXECUTION
EXECUTION: KAZUMA ASOGI

Sunday morning starts peacefully enough, until around noon, when alarms start going off on your phones. The dreadful noise is accompanied by a reminder of the execution taking place in the Central Node. You can snooze the alarms at first, but they begin to get a little more insistent. If you're being stubborn, you can probably hold out until exactly 1 PM, when an archway opens right in front of you and pulls you in.
Unlike last week's pizza party, today the Central Node is eerily quiet and empty. There are a few blankets laid out on the grass for those of you who wish to sit instead of standing the whole time. No refreshments have been provided, but the Residents are already there waiting for you.
As the last person enters the node, an enormous archway suddenly opens. This archway once again leads to an area which is pitch black inside, with white and grey dust falling softly like snow. The chilly air feels even colder than before, and you instinctively know you must not approach it. If you try to push through anyway, something is blocking your way. Smaller tears to the same space open in the air, at the very least. You can see what's happening, even if you can't follow.
Because - once the archway is open, Kazuma alone will begin to walk through as though drawn. All you can do now is watch and wait.
EXECUTION
only kazuma will be able to step forward into the archway. he feels as though he’s in something of a trance, walking through into the darkness, unable to stop himself or resist. but it doesn’t feel bad in there. it feels numb, and cold, a void, absent of feeling, like the dead of going to sleep. after the weekend kazuma has had, perhaps that feels nice.
and then he opens his eyes, abruptly, like he’s waking from a nightmare. everyone waiting back in the central node can see as kazuma seems to come back to himself, and through the large archway and the tears in the air around them, they can see the dark void swirl with color and begin to shift.]
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he's inside a very familiar room inside a very familiar Japanese style home. there's a floor desk, surrounded by papers neatly organized. there's the comforting smell of paper and tea and home cooking in the air. at his hip is the comforting weight of the blade karuma. he must have only nodded off for a moment, his work and his travel papers for great britain spread out before him. nearby, a gentle looking young girl in a kimono sits, serene, a large encyclopedia in her lap, eyes downcast as she appears to read over the pages of the entry she's stopped on. months of time, strange awful events, feel like a distant memory now, or perhaps only a dream. was any of that even real?
welcome home, kazuma asogi.]
ok beware of gaa spoils from this point on
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PEANUT GALLERY
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[ but for real this time ]
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anyway, jiuqing is watching kazuma walk through that archway, her fists clenched. are they frozen that way now? yeah.]
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anyway, they're all frozen so she's making the most furious, growling sound at the back of her throat as she watches the proceedings.]
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Anyway yams is here.]
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he's got his hood up, but otherwise watches the proceedings with his mouth pressed into a line. ]
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his face pales immediately when he sees the room, the girl. #when a slut is about to experience trauma]
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as is though, his expression is saddened and one hand rests on the hilt of his sword. (yams voice) so much for being his second.]
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At least he's sitting down.]
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Just... curious. Whatever is going on? o: ]
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no he's frozen as shit. arms folded, watching what's going on with a tense little frown on his face. no likey. ]
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[This...how dare they....]
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well. nothing to do but watch. ]
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is this real of fake who knows
Roxana is here, her expression closing off, also not saying anything wow. ]
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HM?
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