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Gon nodded wordlessly as he was handed the mysterious envelope by the mysterious Vice President, pocketing it for the time being and doing his best to make sure to remember to open it (say that phrase three times fast) by the time he'd reach the sixth game, if he'd manage to even get that far.
With that, the group was off to Pinna Park, where it appeared their next so-called "game master" was waiting for them, now a petite girl compared to the other ones. Furrowing his brow at the next step, the boy slowly realizing that there was a pattern to this situation (while everyone else might have already figured it out), he held his chin briefly, and remembered that he was glowing now, just like everyone else who went to the same area as him before.
"Hmm..." Gon sighed, moving his hand down from his chin to his chest as he folded his arms, "Basically, we're just voting again for who we wanna live, right? Well, my answer's the same as before! I'll vote for The Doctor and Hina!"
For better or for worse, it seemed that they only had to put in their two cents for two people this time, rather than three. The young Hunter wouldn't really have known who to vote for, but it was just as well since everyone seemed to be voting for just those close to them, "typical" as Killua or Biscuit might have commented, whatever that meant.
@Jeremi @Kaykay @Yun Lee @Anybody
With that, the group was off to Pinna Park, where it appeared their next so-called "game master" was waiting for them, now a petite girl compared to the other ones. Furrowing his brow at the next step, the boy slowly realizing that there was a pattern to this situation (while everyone else might have already figured it out), he held his chin briefly, and remembered that he was glowing now, just like everyone else who went to the same area as him before.
"Hmm..." Gon sighed, moving his hand down from his chin to his chest as he folded his arms, "Basically, we're just voting again for who we wanna live, right? Well, my answer's the same as before! I'll vote for The Doctor and Hina!"
For better or for worse, it seemed that they only had to put in their two cents for two people this time, rather than three. The young Hunter wouldn't really have known who to vote for, but it was just as well since everyone seemed to be voting for just those close to them, "typical" as Killua or Biscuit might have commented, whatever that meant.
@Jeremi @Kaykay @Yun Lee @Anybody