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the theater - part ii

You awaken in a darkened theatre.
In front of you is an enormous cinema screen. On it plays everything that's currently happening in the mansion, accompanied by appropriate sound effects and background instrumentals when fitting. The seat you're sitting on is large and plush, and while there's many of them, there's enough room in the theatre for you to fully recline the seat into a comfortable bed if you wish. Under each seat is a sleeping mask and noise-cancelling headphones, in case you'd like to take a break from watching the show.
Follow the stairs up and you'll reach what should be the projection room. There are no projectors in here, however; it is simply a large and well-lit room above the main seating area, and a good place to hang out with your fellow eliminated contestants if shouting at each other across the aisles proves too much to handle.
If you leave the theatre through the door in the back, you'll find yourself in a hall. On one end is a concession stand. It's stocked with standard movie snacks - popcorn, candy and the like - but if you're feeling the urge for something else, you'll be able to find it stocked somewhere in the back. On the other end is a table with thirty wrapped bags and a placard reading 'A star for our stars! Please accept these lovely giftbags as a token of appreciation for your hard work, sponsored by [illegible smudge]'. Each bag has a tag bearing the name of someone in the mansion; you will only be able to open the bag with your name on it. As soon as you open it, any memories that have been taken from you, including those of the other people in the mansion that you may have forgotten, will be returned in their entirety. Within the bag are also objects from your home that you may want for your stay here, though you will find no weapons.
There are no other doors in the hall save for the one leading back into the theatre room. There are also no windows; it is impossible to tell where you are and what is going on in the outside world. Any attempts to break out will fail. So in the meantime, why not sit back and enjoy the show?
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Kanaya stares at the space the living girl just vacated for several seconds, processing the sound of Lithuania's voice coming through the speakers indicating his location. Still disoriented, she speaks like in a foreign language:]
If she is ultimately executed, won't we have ten?
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Liet's guilt complex over you guys is the size of the moon.
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[Oh em gee... he really cares... she is actually surprised by this, having expected Ukraine and Latvia to be of higher priority.]
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But Poland won't say that.]
Yeah!
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I... [Don't know how to feel. There was a period of time when she felt a warped loyalty to their alleged benefactor; and she may not have smiled, but her stomach did not clencb as her fist did around the poker.]
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[he's bitter... SO BITTER... not even Lithuania's vouching is enough for him to get his hopes up.] They might as well just execute her anyway, though. That smug face she wears is going to wind up killing everyone twice-over.
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I know you've been repressing the urge since Lithuania arrived.
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[Even Kanaya herself cannot ask this question without a hint of human irony.]
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[why yes, Kanaya. yes it was.]
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We could break all of her bones... it would be a fun anatomical lesson...
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so it's with an alarming amount of geniality and ease that he hums along with what she's saying, nodding in agreement.]
I think I would like to see something like that. Even if we can't kill her twice, we can at least make her stay here as miserable as possible.
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Maybe if they all get to leave, though, somebody will sneak in a literal parting shot.
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