week 2

[stagemanagers]

WEEK 2
[From the day you arrived on the planet, and blinking, stepped into the sun. There's more to see than can ever be seen, and more to do than can ever be done. Yet, still, the whole thing seems...monotonous. Surely there must be some excitement, some showmanship, some sort of plot twist that could keep this show moving onward?

Welcome to week 2, gents.]


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Comments

[sunshineprincess]

N-Natalie!

[She's quick to get up, giving the other girl a sheepish smile.] Just... having a little fun?

[sunshineprincess]

[She broke it. Definitely broke it. It's going to catch on fire any moment now.]

Did I use it wrong?

[solomonjihad]

......

Maybe...they're Undead...and they forgot to shower...!

[rockthistown]

You're showing them what to see by what you wear! It's totally different.

[rockthistown]

Maybe Heather would wear them, but they're probably more my size. But I don't want to wear them. [s i g h.] I guess I'll keep them in case I have to step in something gross and don't want to ruin my shoes. Like if it floods.

[rockthistown]

Really? What kinds?

[rockthistown]

You're welcome! I'm glad! I haven't seen anything of mine in that thing yet at all.

[rockthistown]

People have to wear clean clothes, right?

[dechagny]

Miss Astarte, the undead do not exist.

[Said very frankly.]

[rockthistown]

Weird. I haven't found any hats in my room randomly. Just the same makeup everyone got.

[rockthistown]

Then isn't it still important to hope?

[dechagny]

[Wh...that's...incredibly strange, and somewhat fucked up. Who does that to a doll? What do they expect to do, other than make the owner upset?]

It...certainly sounds like they were, but exactly what is not something I can deduce.

[dechagny]

Well, yes, of course, but I am aware that many people handwash their clothes as well.

[rockthistown]

Someone get a fire extinguisher! They have to have one of those, right? Isn't there some kind of building code?

[Hime starts running around the room, flailing her arms and tossing things around.]

[solomonjihad]

...That...

[That gets Astarte onto her feet, her expression indignant.]

With all due respect, they do exist. They just don't generally show themselves to humans.

[dechagny]

[Hime noooooo]

I...suppose that would give them some sort of purpose. And if a flood were to happen, you certainly wouldn't be sad to see these ruined instead.

[dechagny]

[Raoul balks somewhat, taking a step back and looking at her questioningly.] No...I am quite sure they are the things of dark and cryptic tales.

dining room

[aflatouttahell]

Me?

[She ponders for a moment.]

Wandering around, mostly. I'm used to not having a lot to do and just sort of... waiting.

[rockthistown]

People don't really do that a lot where I come from. Except for the really delicate stuff, but that's mostly... well, you know.

[rockthistown]

[just watch, everyone will start wearing kinky boots at body discoveries to keep out of the blood by the end of this]

I know! I mean, they don't go with anything I own and they're probably uncomfortable.

[aflatouttahell]

Well, dad does like that story a lot. More than he likes Charlie Daniels, anyway. I'll make sure to tell him.

[sunshineprincess]

Tape. A thing that has numbers on it and snapped at me. A hammer, but it was metal, and weird metal stick things with blunt ends. [Screwdriver.]

[sunshineprincess]

Wait, a what? [Describe it! Actually, you know what, Anna picks it up and throws it outside of the room. It crashes to the ground... but the fire goes out since it's in pieces now.]

[rockthistown]

...Tools? Why would it give you tools? Are we supposed to build something now?

[rockthistown]

...[Hime stops, looks at the remains of the poor sewing machine, and sighs.] Are we going to get in trouble now?