"Hurghlbl" The fake-Luka exclaims before the characteristic yellow goop bubbles out from the face. The entire body slumps down on the ground, reduced to a pile of clothing and yellow pudding. Oddly, there's no smell!

"Wonderful work, contestant Rory! The Princess has been defeated!" They exclaim, setting off a small handheld confetti popper in their hands.

"How do you feel, having defeated one of your friends?" They ask, leaning forward. They wait for a response, any response, before they motion a hand at the wheel. It's time for another spin, isn't it? Go ahead, Rory, spin, because this time it's going to be 'letter' again.