#zeinaba sharp

[January]: Well, moving on... Zeinaba, any outside communications news?

[Zeinaba]: Besides the regular food shipments... well. I was in contact with this organization in Europe, but they just... stopped responding to my emails. And any contact I’ve tried to make with, you know, world governments has still gotten me nothing. And I don’t know if it’s the connection or if we’re just being ignored by the rest of the world or what!! And I think we should just... completely give up on Riverview. They’re too busy beheading people out there.

[January]: ...Noted. Fuck Riverview.

[January]: Anyway, same deal as before, starting with introductions. Counter-clockwise this time! Name and pronouns. You all know me, but I’m January, they/them.

[Zeinaba]: Zeinaba, she/her.

[Sucre Val]: Sucre Valentina... but you can just call me Sucre Val. She and her. I’m [gesturing towards Zeinaba] this one’s mom.

[Amber]: Amber, she/her!

[Diazi]: Diazi. She/her.

[Zeinaba]: Right now, this is just a normal elimination, the same as it’s always been. Each of our bachelorets will decide who shall stay… and who shall go. But after tonight, everything changes. After these decisions, all that remains… will be the final two-times-two.

[chop, chop]

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[Zeinaba]: Aaaaand welcome to the penultimate elimination! This one will work like all the rest. We’ll see about the final one, though…

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[January]: ...Where’d Zeinaba and Ella go?

[Marisa]: They’re back there…

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[Zeinaba]: ...and there’s no rock-climbing walls yet, but there should be soon… I think? Unless the ship carrying them got lost or attacked or something-- Hey, wouldn’t it be kind of fucked up if, on top of everything else, the world entered a second golden age of piracy?

[Jez]: And I found this space rock!

[Abbie]: Where did you put that?!

[Jez]: Well, where did you put your titanium?

[Abbie]: ...

[Zeinaba]: Well, anyway, that’s valued at... whoa! §2,769!