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

[brokeforgood]

You think my room's that clean? Or that I'd have that many trophies? [She looks at him expectantly, before snorting and looking back at the photo.]

Yeah. Annleigh's. She's got a lot of dressage medals.

[brokeforgood]

RIP to your candle discount.

[sugarlumps]

Oh that's just lumping cold, why is the wizard so grody?

[Malls are sacred, how dare.]

[whatyouwant]

Oh.

[The picture had been bad. Not quite as bad as a few others she had seen, but still terrible.]

I'm so sorry, Farrah.

cafeteria

[comeandfindme]

[ Peregrine stops in her tracks, almost dropping her tray of food. ]

Howl?! [ She turns and— there's his voice, coming from a digital recorder. ] Where- where'd you get this?!

[violentenvies]

Dressage? [eyebrow arch] She also seems rather into horses.

[disharmonizes]

No.

[Discord's hands shake slightly as he holds that picture. And that's... yeah, that's just all rage, right now.]

Oh, this would be so simple if it was.

[violentenvies]

[Oh. Oh that's...bad.]

And yet it's not. [....] ...where, then?

[fourbutts]

I will now have to buy my candles and creams full price from the other Bath and Body Works the next mall over. Truly devious on the part of the Wizard.

[fourbutts]

Doesn't go to Bath and Body Works, I guess. And now he never will.

[whatyouwant]

[Elle silently passes him her photo. It won't do any good to keep secrets now.]

We got through last week, we can do it again.

[themuseabandonsyou]

[ Orpheus nods slowly, feeling the weight of it. This is twice now that Peregrine's been sent some terrible threat - not that all of them aren't also being threatened, but she seems to be taking it particularly hard. And what can he really say to that? ]

I'm sorry. If the Wizard - If he makes your mentor's home disappear - do you think he could find a new one? I know it would be hard, but...

[ What's the alternative? ]

[comeandfindme]

[ She tries to swallow down some uncertainty. ]

How long was it? I mean— like...dreams can feel a long time, but— [ ... ] It...felt like I was dreaming for months.

[violentenvies]

This is the one that thought she would burst in to flame if she touched her boyfriend, I believe you said?

[samefacesyndrome]

[ After last week, Rina's not sure what to expect. Another thing that doesn't really mean anything to her?

But no, this time it's the opposite.

She had her newly construction Rina-chan Paper Board in her other hand as she looked in the envelope, ready to use it to replace her expression. But what she sees makes her drop it to the floor with a flutter of sheets. ]

E...Eh...?

[comeandfindme]

[ Peregrine, for the record, has pushed over the deer. The Sonic the Hedgehog plush sits atop it, like a king. ]

I can take a few trips... [ ... ] But yeah, honestly. If you've got a hand to spare.

[mcfife]

[Angus slides out his photo, showing a large swatch of land dotted with castles and blighted areas.]

We had finally overthrown Zargothrax. As terrible as things were, we weren't going to abandon our homeland and search for another one.

[disharmonizes]

No place that will mean anything to anyone here.

[He's a little, uh. tetchy. Though Salieri can always take a look at the picture, if he wants. Discord isn't hiding it right now.]

[brokeforgood]

[She elbows him, gently, always pleased when she knows something he doesn't.]

Dressage is a horse thing! You get fancy with the horses.

[tellthestory]

[The Balladeer goes pale just seeing these envelopes again, but...what place has he ever been that he loved? After an askance glance at the mannequin, he opens his envelope.]

.......isn't Denny's some kind of pancake restaurant?

[comeandfindme]

[ She frowns lightly. ]

...What happened? Like— was it a lot?

[samefacesyndrome]

Oh...!

[ She looks up and reflexively covers up her drawings with her arms. Like a little kid who's not ready to show off what she's working yet. ]

H-Hello...! I'm Rina! Um... Balladeer-san and Orpheus-san talked about you before.

[alchemistake]

[Of course it would be this. What other place could it feasibly better, for Varian?

He looks at his photo but he doesn’t have the same sort of emotional response he did to last week’s much more personal one. This is...personal, yes, very personal, but.

He almost expected this.]

You want us to sacrifice the few for the greater good of many, huh...

[sugarlumps]

Hey, pancakes are delicious. One time I totally crashed this dumb diplomatic thing in the Breakfast Kingdom just to, like, steal a bunch.

[samefacesyndrome]

[ She switches to a happier face and nods. ]

Mmhm! There's a couple of games on them! They're all pretty simple and old, but it's still better than no games at all!

I like the one called Oregon Trail. I've heard of it before, but have never gotten to play it.