Voting Result
Jan. 22nd, 2017 02:18 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
[An array of line graphs, like the ones on the laptop, appears on the underside of the clouds. Even without names, it clearly corresponds to the ten participants... the last two of whom, have spikes labelled with their own names: Yukino Agria and Yuri Lowell. There is a second spike on all ten line graphs, higher, labelled "A L O Y S I U S". The entity in question lifts both hands reverently.]
And so finally a mystery is solved... by the culprits, but I have revealed my less than discriminating taste in methods, and I have relinquished my own power in doing so. Then you may wake up and see those two be executed.
[There is an awkward silence.
The frog frowns, which is a pretty funny Kermit-looking motion due to the doll's lack of eyebrows and eyelids.]
I see that she will not let this be easy.
[The graphs vanish and a crack of thunder-n-lightening rolls across the sky. The fog at the edges of the void gets thinner. Aloysius stomps its foot in the ground, creating a deep pond of The Void, and tugs out the self-playing piano from the lobby. The lid snaps open with his hand. Several of the strings are attached to something dangling and heavy... He keeps pulling. The piano wires are very long. With his other foot and hand he generates a second hole and lifts out the golden chandelier, holding it like a broken bottle.]
And so finally a mystery is solved... by the culprits, but I have revealed my less than discriminating taste in methods, and I have relinquished my own power in doing so. Then you may wake up and see those two be executed.
[There is an awkward silence.
The frog frowns, which is a pretty funny Kermit-looking motion due to the doll's lack of eyebrows and eyelids.]
I see that she will not let this be easy.
[The graphs vanish and a crack of thunder-n-lightening rolls across the sky. The fog at the edges of the void gets thinner. Aloysius stomps its foot in the ground, creating a deep pond of The Void, and tugs out the self-playing piano from the lobby. The lid snaps open with his hand. Several of the strings are attached to something dangling and heavy... He keeps pulling. The piano wires are very long. With his other foot and hand he generates a second hole and lifts out the golden chandelier, holding it like a broken bottle.]