Take Responsibility.

[kingmakereffect]

The elevator doors slide open at the end of the allotted time for investigating, and the ride down is quick-paced and smooth; there's a lot more space in here than there was at the start of the game, that much is obvious. But then, perhaps that's to be expected with almost a third of your original number dead. The doors slide open when the courtroom is reached, the podium circle waiting as always in the middle of what still seems to be an endless dark void; Yato, Taichi and Megumi have joined the ranks of the dead, their podiums draped in black, greyscale portraits set upon them. Watching the proceedings. And as always, they aren't the only ones watching. The Kingmaker waits until everyone is settled at their podiums to begin speaking; it's still impossible to tell where his voice is coming from – other than, perhaps, 'everywhere.' "Protective has been taken from you. Looks like the guilty thought their secret was worth more than her life... Or maybe they just wanted out and decided to be the one to succeed at Rule Seven where everyone else has failed. Whether they succeed or not is up to you." Nineteen Survivors remain. How many are still alive at the end of the day is your decision.

Comments

[ratingspoint]

Oh, darling, you'd love it! You take a device similar to the one the Kingmaker gave us and use it to write things, only the whole world - or at least everyone in the world with another one of those devices - can see what you're writing. You can post pictures too!

Basically, you can tell the whole world how great you are. As much as you want! And post photographs proving it. If you're good at it, everyone will know who you are and about your glory.

[captainobnoxious]

[holy shit someone who actually explained it

this is why she loves you???]

You are so easy to understand, sweetheart. So it really does have nothing to do with spiders? Because honestly, not too fond of them.

[ratingspoint]

...It doesn't, but you've made me realize that I need to find some way to tell Muffet to get a phone after all of this is over.

[SO MANY BAKE SALES yet her advertising is so basic

who the fuck uses posters anymore]

[captainobnoxious]

[mettaton you have a poster with your face on it]

... Is Muffet a spider?

[ratingspoint]

[it's different if it doubles as merchandise]

She is! She's adorable, though, you'd love her.

[captainobnoxious]

[...........................]

Honey, I want to trust you, but spiders and I do not have a friendly relationship. Promise she won't bite me?

[ratingspoint]

...Just buy something from her and she'll like you. She's a sweetheart, she runs bake sales.

[captainobnoxious]

...

Okay! I like people who make food, so even if she's a spider I'll probably like her too. I'll just also try to avoid my first instinct of punching her.

[Because. That would be bad if she did.]

[amygdalae]

[WELL AT LEAST METTATON KNOWS HOW TO PANDER TO THE RIGHT PEOPLE.

THANKS

HE GUESSES.]

[ratingspoint]

[IT'S ALL PART OF HIS JOB, DARLING, HE'S GOT THIS]