"I'm gonna tell her."
"Don't you dare!"
The second campaign had been swift. It hadn't taken much to convince everyone to vote for her a second time, even when they only had one vote each.
A co-chair walked her up to raised platform, and directed her under a festivally decorated guillotine, resting her neck beneath its creativity-inspiring blade.
"Alright guys! The votes have come in, and you've suggested ksedlar to be the first user of the part-ifier! Yay!"
Katie looked up at the blade hanging over her neck, her smile unwavering. She had been voted for, and that was all that mattered.
The co-chair pulled a lever, and the blade dropped. The sound and sights of her head falling into a basket were masked by an explosion of streamers, confetti, and sparklers.
Meanwhile, andres lay slump in a corner, cold and alone. With no love to thaw him, he died of a frozen heart.
ksedlar is lynched. Andres dies, of a broken heart.
Votes: ksedlar (16): achester anpere asjm AustinFathman Daniel Grazian Ellena hoseasiu Jenny not Jennifer kaufmand kemus ltchin Lucy Miranda Gavrin shikexue tjhance toller
Ellena (3): ksedlar (3)
[Flavor text on the way. I'm sick though. Give me some time.]
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