week 4

[stagemanagers]

[Another week, and two more dead. King Richard and Red are both gone, and once again, it was through nothing more than an accident in the heat of the moment. Maybe if you all stay calm and collected, nothing bad will happen again?

Well, maybe not.

When you wake on Sunday, you'll find that you've recovered another one of those memories - or had another dream, if you still wanna be in denial about it. The grounds remain as they are, but this time, the door blocking the stairwell has been unsealed. You can now venture up to the second floor! This is the second time that's happened; it's almost as if you get more space every time someone dies. Or maybe the whole place just seems quieter.]

Sunday | Monday | Tuesday | Wednesday | Thursday


(( Welcome to Week 4! Please remember to submit your AC and your memory regains, as well as your coins! You can also still contact the Phantom. ))

Comments

[mcfife]

[Angus is able to get a few plastic bits and a square piece of fabric, and while Christine works, he arranges the decorations to find something suitable.]

How big are Tad Cooper's shoulders?

[madgiganticfeelings]

Hm, good question! Bring him over here, I can measure him.

[She digs around to look for a good tape measure and pulls it out with a little flourish, measuring the bored-looking serpent and showing the number to Angus.]

Give me a couple extra inches for the collar, okay?

[mcfife]

[He pats Tad Cooper and gets to cutting the fabric. Cutting a straight line is easy enough, though it ends up being a diagonal edge.]

Maybe a crown? King Richard would only want the best for his dragon.

[madgiganticfeelings]

Well of course! How is anyone supposed to tell he's royalty without a crown?

[She holds up her current work to the dragon and... yep, looks like the right size. She smiles softly to herself and continues stitching it up.]

He's going to look so fetching. Aren't you, Taddy?

[mcfife]

[Thaddeus licks his eye and stares into space. He's chill with this.]

Perfect! This a the future king of dragons! [He raises Tad higher, displaying his majesty to all beneath him.] Nothing can lift spirits than a finely dressed steed, don't you agree?

[madgiganticfeelings]

Of course! It helps that he's super adorable!

[If a... little out of it. It's fine. Christine just beams to herself, her tongue sticking slightly out of her mouth as she finishes up with stitching it closed.]

[mcfife]

[Angus picks up Tad and holds him in the crook of his elbow petting him on his back as if he were a cat. A good steed, yes you are.]

How much longer?

[madgiganticfeelings]

Just about... and there!

[Christine holds out the finished vest after just a few moments.]

If you want, I can work on the cape and crown on my own. But at least now, he'll have something stylish!