"To be honest, I don't know many normal people who would have taken that challenge as fun, especially on the servant side." Nova poured her cereal into her bowl and smiled. "But then again nobody punched anyone in the face over it either so I guess it wasn't that bad." She searches for a spoon and then hops on the counter with her bowl. "Wait, forgot the milk, duh." She giggled and grabbed some milk from the fridge, pouring it and putting it back. "I always do that, grab something and then forget it."

"Truth be told, I think he was just trying to have fun in his own way. I think the house breathed a little easier when he left though. He was cute but I think he was kind of off putting, you know?" Nova laughs. "My mind is the only cool thing about me so I hope it stays for a while." She thinks about Mariko and Vara, how at first she thought them being together would be weird and cause friction but it hadn't. They had been together and it was like any other couple. "I hope you two last for a long time." She says, almost as if she were just randomly bringing it up.

Christopher runs out from the bedroom and into living room wearing a white onesie resembling a mouse. This is the last time he'll get to parade around in his unusual, eye-catching choices of clothing. Although he is upset that this will all be over tonight, he is actually feeling excited about all the new opportunities he'll have once he comes out of the house and the nerves seem to have subsided. It may change once the time approaches though. "FREEDOM!" he yells at the top of his lung, booming throughout the house. Christopher runs across the living and attempts to jump over the couch but catches his foot on the back of it while mid-air. "Fuck!" He falls to the floor with a gigantic thud and lays in silence for a few seconds before finally piping up; "....I'm okay..."

Christopher gets up off of the floor. The giant mouse ears cover his face. He sweeps them back so he can see and limps across to the kitchen, obviously hurt from his little fall. "This house is in London. Wait, is it London? Where the fuck are we!?" He continues to limp towards the fridge. "A very hungry mouse too. What is it that mice love to eat? Is it eggs?"

Nova laughs. "I think you two will be fine. You seem good already. Love will conquer all and all that." She looks at Chris and laughs. "Are you okay? And fucking hell if we were in London, I'd be pissed. Means I've been home all this time! Damn you Big Brother....oh by the way Vara and I will be hosting an awards ceremony where you gus might win some awards chosen by us! Dress cute." She smiles at them both.

"Maybe we aren't even in London at all. Maybe Mariko is right and the outside world no longer exists? What if the housemates who leave are just sucked in a void filled with Cybermen and Daleks?" Christopher holds his hands up when Mariko aims the imaginary weapon at him. "Don't shoot mousey! I have so much to offer the world!" His eyes lighten up when he sees the bacon. "Ooh, bacon! I thought I could smell frying pig." When Nova mentions the awards he smiles, liking the sound of the idea. "Dress cute? Is a mouse onesie not cute enough?" He sits on the stool, relieved to be off of his feet. "When are the awards taking place? We've got like...three hours in here left at the most."

Vara comes downstairs and into the kitchen where it seems like everybody has congregated. After a good night's sleep, she was pretty ready for this to be the last day. "Hello there, darlings," she says with a smile. "Are you ready for today?"

Mariko looks at vara and smiles instantly. " good lord,no!" She laughs,shaking her head. " I was hoping for another few nights in the pool."

Vara looks up at Mariko from the rim of her drink and grins coyly. "I know a much more private pool that we can go to outside of here. I promise, we will have just as much - if not more - fun there." She adds a little wink.

Vara squeals excitedly, seeing that they're going to do the awards presentation now. "Yay! To the living room, everybody! Awards and shit!"