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SECOND EXECUTION
Execution
Like last week, you hear the gong, gong of the bells. Unlike last week, you don't get immediately tugged into the promenade of reflexion. There'll be a pull, an itch, but you can ignore it if you so desire. Mercy, perhaps, for all that happened yesterday.
If you do walk into the promenande, the scene is much the same as last week. The mirrors reflect a grassy field, though this time, one lone structure inhabits the field. A worn, cracked but still standing half oval amphitheater with a simple stone stage. Only one figure is reflected in the mirrors, the falsely accused alone with his wide brimmed hat standing directly in stage center.
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But -
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[ Especially in her condition.
He offers his arm for her. ]
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Run. Can't we -
[But everything's falling apart... ]
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Ish has returned and the shaking has stopped. ]
'Twould seem we no longer need to make a run for it.
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Ish is back, but she watches him dust himself off and storm out of the room with a blank, distant expression - it's not the louder disappointment (or the celebration from earlier) that others might have shown.]
I imagine he may retaliate.
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[ He watches too, a serious set to his expression. ]
However, I feel we have made a breakthrough anyhow.