From the MC's Perspective:
The Following Day
After getting ready, I stepped out of the dorm building and felt the cool morning breeze against my face. My thoughts were still tangled in yesterday's intense discussion, replaying every word and lingering in my mind.
I wasn't sure when the time would be right to act or make a decision. Shaking my head, I pushed those thoughts aside, knowing they would only distract me.
As I made my way towards the Sub-Taboo Hall, my stride quickened, yet my mind was still buzzing. Upon arriving, I went through the familiar routine, swiping my ID at the entrance. The door clicked open, but what awaited me inside was unexpected.
To my surprise, two familiar faces were seated around the large, dimly lit table: Sister Carolina, with her usual warm but perceptive smile, and Senior Brother Gilbert, who was calm but always appeared lost in thought. Both looked at me as I entered.
