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

[tellthestory]

Okay. I'll be right back.

[He's been fetching food and drink for a lot of upset teens lately. He's an expert at quickly grabbing a glass of water! In retrospect, he wishes maybe he'd thought to make some tea or hot chocolate...but he doesn't want to be gone longer than he said he would, so he just gets the water and returns.]

Here. You wanna come out from under the desk? [Like, he guesses it's fine if you don't, but? Seems uncomfortable.]

computer lab

[howtheworldwas]

[ Eurydice still doesn't have a great grasp on how the computers work, but today, she's not really interested in that. She's much more curious about the SQUIP, especially ever since its behavior during the trial.

So she approaches quietly, stopping a few feet away. She'll fold her arms and watch, focused and critical, not making a sound. ]

[voicerights]

[tktktktktktktktktktktktktktkktktktktktktktktktktkk-]

Yes?

[Said without looking up]

[themuseabandonsyou]

For love. For devotion. For regret. [ says Orpheus, drying his eyes on the back of his hand. ] It's what he had left of her. It was her last wish that he have it, so he felt he had to take it. Like being there would make up for them drifting apart. At least, that's what I got from it?

[howtheworldwas]

[ all Eurydice sees is this ]

Is that supposed to accomplish something?

[ Eurydice's tone is extremely flat. Two can play this game!! ]

[defyingfrigidity]

[Honestly, Elsa doesn't even know what she's reading. She'd been skimming the words, but not really taking anything in. She closes the book, checking the cover-]

Ah... The Crucible. [Oh no.] Honestly, my attention's been drifting a bit... I can't recall a thing about it right now.

[defyingfrigidity]

[!!!!

!!!!!!!!!

Elsa's demeanor just. Instantly changes. She looks startled, worried... confused?]

Anna is my sister! How... how is she from your show? [Ah, hold on, how to word this without offending him....] She's not... fictional.

[She still doesn't get the Balladeer's whole situation. This is just making things more confusing...]

She never mentioned anyone like you before...

[voicerights]

Yes. [tktktktktktktkt] The fact it isn't accomplishing much bothers me.

[It actually sounds Annoyed.]

[howtheworldwas]

That's Lord Hades. [ Then, because the Balladeer definitely isn't from her world: ] He rules over the Underworld. He likes to say it's better there, but he's wrong.

[ He has to be wrong. ]

I bet that recording's trying to convince you, too.

[feudalladyshandmaid]

...Do they make you blow up?

[themuseabandonsyou]

Oh, good. Is it because you stopped terrorizing the land? I feel like it would be hard to make friends or convince the Princess to stop turning you into stone if you hadn't.

[employeeoftheyear]

Only if you eat too many!

[:) :)]

[fourbutts]

I mean we vibed hard enough that I sort of figured, but. You know.

[ She will gladly hand it over, then nod. ]

No worries. I already got two jackets and a lizard out of the thing today, I'm thriving.

[feudalladyshandmaid]

[Grabs Spongebob by the neck of his shirt.]

How much is too many?

[mayavericks]

We could.

[She taps a finger to her lips.]

I don't know what we would perform, though. The only script I have is Starlight and... I don't know that it would help. Even if Angus did volunteer to perform as Flora.

[employeeoftheyear]

[Squeak!]

A lot? I haven't counted the exact number!

[howtheworldwas]

[ Eurydice picks up the tablet, because she's a helper!! But she also takes a look at the screen, because she can kind of be a huge pain in the ass. She stares for a few seconds, plainly confused, then hands it back to Maya. ]

Why do you have so many pictures of yourself?

[tellthestory]

[Well, the stuff he knows is generally not that uplifting...]

Are there any scripts in the library? I haven't really looked around in here yet...

[yourattention]

Yeah, I mean. Would a straight guy have hair this good? [He flips it over his shoulder.] I think the fuck not.

[mayavericks]

[Maya pinches the bridge of her nose.]

They're not... Mine. The tablet isn't mine. It belongs to a friend.

[howtheworldwas]

What's it supposed to do?

[ Because that computer, as far as Eurydice is concerned, is nothing more than a fancy box. ]

[yourattention]

[Connor peers up at B for a moment and then crawls out from under the desk to sit on the chair he, uh, recently vacated.]

... Thanks. [He takes a sip of water.] Sorry to, uh. Be so fucking messed up.

[mayavericks]

I have not either. At least, not for scripts.

Would you like to go take a look with me?

[themuseabandonsyou]

[ Look, time isn't real and neither is continuity. ]

Great! [ He hops off the ladder to let Spongebob down. ] I'm not the best at cooking? But I know a little bit, and I can at least help with preparing things.

[mayavericks]

I suppose it isn't surprising. They wouldn't want us to simply... leave, right? Especially in a vehicle.