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week 5, wednesday
[ this is honest to god the worst week, of all time, of anything ever, so when chie approaches jay to talk privately, the kill bill sirens are ringing pretty heavily in his head and he doesn't even know what a movie is.
they'll go to chie's room since it's empty. ]
Yes, Chie?
they'll go to chie's room since it's empty. ]
Yes, Chie?

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I want to keep trusting you.
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[ his voice is quiet. ]
There is a very high chance that I'm not going to leave past this weekend. If that happens, watch out for the twins, okay? They're... if I'm honest, no one from my group is probably going to kill them, so if anything happens to them, it'd be a third party.
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[there's briefly a fire in her eyes as she grits her teeth, her remaining hand balling up into a fist. it lasts for only a few seconds, before she calms back down, her voice softening.]
...You guys better be right about this deal.
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Wait... if the last person is the one who takes Craftly's job, what happens to the other two at the end? And—if you guys make it, does that mean you're willing to stay here, for all of our sake?
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[ at chie's last question though, he nods. ]
We wouldn't be doing this if none of us were going to take the deal, Chie. We're committed.
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[it's such a noble cause, even if it was accomplished through underhanded means. she sighs.]
Good thing no one listened to Mira when she made her big speech, right?
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[ so yeah, good job not falling for her joke. ]
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...I'll see you after whatever happens on Friday or Saturday, then. [she rises from her seat on the bed to open the door. with her back turned to him, she just mutters,] ...Thanks.
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