* Dream shuffles the papers and looks down, almost ashamed. *
Dream: Ok, I shuffled them good enough...the first one that's going in, is.
* Dream takes out a slip of paper. He closes his eyes and takes a deep breath. *
Dream: Me...
* Dream shuffles the papers around once more, then pulls out one more. *
Dream: ...Who voted Thunder?
* Dream looks up at everyone. *
Dream: Seriously, who voted her in?
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