Take Responsibility.

[kingmakereffect]

And after a given amount of time, those elevator doors at the end of the first-floor corridor open up; as it was last week, the ride down is smooth and quick-moving, even if there are less of you this week. (Technically, you're only down by one in the elevator; Bruce has ensured that Pearl is with you in some way, albeit unconventionally and by the grace of Ziploc.) However, when the doors open up to the podium circle standing in the middle of that black void of a courtroom, there's no mistaking the fact that there are fewer people present than there were last week – Kamui and Pearl have joined those with podiums draped in black, their framed profile portraits watching the proceedings in shades of grey. It's still impossible to tell exactly where the Kingmaker is watching the proceedings from, though it's obvious that he is; he'll wait until everyone is settled before he speaks, his voice coming from everywhere and nowhere all at once. "Devoted has been taken from you. All of you know what the stakes are now, but this happened anyway – looks like someone's determined. Whether they succeed or not is up to you." Twenty-four Survivors remain. We'll see how many are still standing by the end of the day.

Comments

[ratingspoint]

My soul and the motherboard are two separate things, darling!

[...Robots, man.]

And since everyone seems so confused by all of this, it's safe to say that very few of us knew any of that, isn't it?

[lackinginfaith]

With how many people were running around looking for a body, I'd assume such.

[amygdalae]

[Yes, well. You're kind of a special snowflake, Mettaton.]

It's pretty clear. I talked to her myself previously, but she never mentioned this before.

[For obvious reasons, of course, but still.]