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.]


[Sunday Monday Tuesday Wednesday Thursday]

Comments

[aflatouttahell]

[So she finally put her coins to use! After noticing other people's... mixed reactions to their findings from afar. Anyway, in the morning Jez can be found at the vending machine muching on popcorn with a pile of this stuff at her feet. Except for the teddy bear. That she is looking at like it is the cutest thing ever. PEOPLE WHO ARE BOTHERED BY SHARP SMELLS LIKE GUNPOWDER: NOT JEZ.

Later on, she can be found in the music room plucking cautiously at the ukulele she got, clearly having no idea what to do with the dang thing but... determined to make some use out of it! Or in the dining room with a plate of mostly-unburnt eggs that she looks very proud of as she munches away. If the motive bothers her, she shows no significant indication.]

merch

[rockthistown]

Wow! You really got something cute! ...It sort of smells weird, though.

[aflatouttahell]

It's gunpowder, I think.

[She said, very matter-of-fact. ... then realized "shit that's a little suspect".]

It's a smell you get a lot in Hell.

[rockthistown]

What? Do you mean somebody tried to blow this poor bear up before it got into the machine?

[aflatouttahell]

I don't know. Maybe they fired an old gun near it?

[She hugs it.]

Regardless, I'm here to keep it safe now.

[rockthistown]

[sigh] That's good. There's a lot of weird stuff in there.

[aflatouttahell]

Yeah. The food is almost the most surprising stuff.

[Gestures at the popcorn and cider.]

[rockthistown]

People keep getting meat pies. That's just gross, wouldn't they go bad?

[aflatouttahell]

Unless they're... making them back there or something? Maybe they have cows back there or something. Or chickens? I forget what goes into a meat pie.

[rockthistown]

Is there even room?

[aflatouttahell]

Not for cows, but... maybe chickens? Just a... you know. A chicken... room?

[JEZEBEL DOESN'T KNOW THE WORD COOP SHAKESPEARE DIDN'T TEACH HER THAT SPECIFIC ONE]

[rockthistown]

...I'm going to check.

[is she putting her ear up to the shutter of the merchandise booth to listen for chickens. is that what's going on.]

dining room

[lifegoalsorwifegoals]

[D-ne doesn't address Jezebel, but it looks like she isn't opposed to eating nearby as well. No eggs for her, just rice and a simple soup. She can't help but glimpse, though... Eggs, huh?]

[aflatouttahell]

[Jez will wave when she does. Look, she made eggs all by herself!]

[lifegoalsorwifegoals]

[...Well, since she's been acknowledged, uh-] It seems...eggs are a popular choice of food today.

[aflatouttahell]

They're... what I know how to work with best, so far. And sandwiches, but sandwiches aren't a breakfast thing?

[lifegoalsorwifegoals]

Mm. ...Are you learning how to, ah, cook here for the first time?

[aflatouttahell]

Yep. Don't get a lot of practice locked away in the castle, you know?

[lifegoalsorwifegoals]

That is what I've come to understand... Both you and Anna, learning things for the first time. And many others, but you two have something obvious in common.

[aflatouttahell]

That's what princesses are for, I guess! Locking away and not teaching important life skills.

[lifegoalsorwifegoals]

[...]

Are you bitter, Jezebel-san?

[aflatouttahell]

I'm bitter that I'm not the only one treated like that, I guess. I don't know.

Music Room

[littlegirl_littlecurl]

[Well. You caught her attention.]

"...Are you playing something?"

[aflatouttahell]

Mm... I'm trying, anyway, but it's not easy I just don't want this to go to waste after I used up a coin on it, you know?

[littlegirl_littlecurl]

"I guess... Did you even tune it?"

[She does not think you did...]