Week Three

[stagemanagers]

[Last week, some shit went down! Salieri's scene went off without a hitch, but the good mood didn't last. The first motive was a bit of a doozy, and yet it didn't even have anything to do with the eventual accidental death of Mumble Happyfeet! At least Sissi was already pretty much dating Death anyway, right? She's probably fine, wherever she is.

This week, new menus have been posted in the cafeteria. But, more importantly, it seems that other new information has emerged. Everyone wakes on Sunday with some new memories - or are they old ones? - floating around in their heads. Maybe there was something to your discussions of time travel after all. Maybe there was someting to the Wizard's knowledge of the future.

Regardless, you're still stuck in here. At least there's some new places to explore this week. Maybe you'll find something helpful.]

Sunday | Monday | Tuesday | Wednesday | Thursday

(( Be sure to submit your memory regains and your AC for this week! Hester's office hours and the merch booth also remain available! ))

Comments

[whatyouwant]

Is there anything in there that won't go bad? Like maybe we focus on eating the stuff that goes bad quick and stock up on the other stuff?

[What, she's seen that guy in the woods who drinks his own pee, she knows a few things!]

[mayavericks]

I agree. I do not believe it absolves her from some of what she's done. [Namely the whole Peregrine thing.] But... it is worthwhile to consider.

[employeeoftheyear]

We just gotta eat them really fast.

[So... yes.]

[violentenvies]

Certainly not. There are still choices being made here. However, I do agree that keeping it in consideration is important, as we must do what we can to see the situation from as many angles as possible

[whatyouwant]

We talked about acid a little bit, would that be easier to control? Less chance of killing someone else, you know?

[disharmonizes]

[he just

looks amused]

[brokeforgood]

It's better than hiding it. [Does she sound a little defensive? She does.]

There's no point in keeping secrets. If I just pretend like it didn't happen, where's that leave me?

[violentenvies]

Brainwashed? [he's not entirely sure what that means] What does that entail exactly.

[yourattention]

Yeah, okay but if I was gonna make that weird friend choice I would've made it in, like, seventh grade when he was so miserable at fucking dodgeball he broke his nose trying to throw the ball and everyone called him "Nosebleeds" for three months.

[employeeoftheyear]

[Sometimes a family is a dead girl and her emotional support cartoon and that is valid.]

It's alright. It's actually kinda a relief to me. The thing I was most scared of about the motive was the idea that they were so busy looking for me that they didn't know there was gonna be a volcano.

... Besides, if I'm gonna die, I'd rather die surrounded by the people I love.

[employeeoftheyear]

[Spongebob is... overly chipper about this.]

Hey we're about the same age then!

[They can be buddies!!!]

[violentenvies]

Her position and age make it difficult to ignore that she is somehow a player in this game as well, simply with different rules.

[employeeoftheyear]

Well...?

[He smiles back at her.]

[mayavericks]

Have we even been able to damage the doors or windows? If we cannot so much as manage to scratch the paint with any of the tools here, why are we so certain that explosives will do anything?

[violentenvies]

I think that's a sound plan. It would require quite a bit of organization, as well as a plan for where we can store the stock.

[employeeoftheyear]

Do you think The Wizard would be weak to bombs?

[Like this is a video game or something.]

[yourattention]

Like... she was convinced that this was something else or it wasn't real, you know? It would explain why she got so fucked up after the trial and all.

[violentenvies]

[alsdhfs

He

he shouldn't ask. He should leave it alone. Just take Discord's blessed silence for once]

....what?

[NOPE HE JUST COULDN'T DO IT HE HAS TO ASK]

[disharmonizes]

Oh, I'm not certain about it at all. I expect that we'll be right back to square one after the explosion. But at least we'll know and have tried that.

I actually wonder, really, just what the limit is...

[......]

And, yes, also I would love the chaos of it, of course. The non-fatal kind.

[brokeforgood]

She said she didn't know how bad my photo was, too.

I believe her.

[disharmonizes]

[just kind of

slumping down]

Right.

That.

[alchemistake]

It's possible...but it would be a lot harder to make without the actual chemicals for it.

[disharmonizes]

[....Discord maybe just slides over Varian's way. Heeeeeey, buddy.]

Have you ever gotten anyone seriously hurt in an explosion?

[yourattention]

So she's not even the one picking out our incentives? Damn. That's more fucked up than I thought.

[alchemistake]

Hm...maybe. But I don't know if we'll see him again any time soon...and I don't want to bring a bomb anywhere near the rest of you guys.

[Least of all, that awful trial room. But he isn't expecting to have to go back.]