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

[alchemistake]

You're welcome! And don't worry about it. I like hearing about everyone's homes and families back where they're from...I was an only child growing up, so it kinda makes me wonder how things would have been if I had a sister.

[Even more chaotic than they are now, probably.]

[mayavericks]

[It's good that Peregrine is at least mostly turned away. She can't see how Maya recoils at that.

When she speaks, her voice is even. Too even.]

There is no place for me but at the top, Wells-san. That has been decided since before I was born.

[alchemistake]

[Ruddiger 100% should not be eating people food like, at all. It's probably half of why he's so fat? So he's really just gotten fatter ever since he popped out of the vending machine.

At the question of salad...Ruddiger seems intrigued- if a bit suspicious- as he sits up a little higher on his haunches, sniffing the air. After a moment he'll carefully pad towards Connor, dropping the pizza crust at his feet like a dog.

If you make him something tast(ier) he promises he won't eat this. Maybe. He definitely won't come back for it later.]

[mayavericks]

[Maya blinks at Ruddiger.

A few times. The exasperation is clear.]

You were just eating out of the garbage, but somehow your grapes are not clean enough?

[She sighs and sets down some banana chunks. In the meantime, she gets up to wash the grapes.]

[alchemistake]

[It is! Much better than some of the stuff he's been sneaking this week...and he seems just as pleased with the carrot. Raccoons are omnivores, so there's not much he could be given that he'll turn his nose up at. Except...maybe a lemon, if you were mean.]

[employeeoftheyear]

[He laughs sheepishly.]

I guess so! I've always been a lot better at the written portion of boating school than the actual driving portion though.

[mayavericks]

... Kin?

[mayavericks]

I don't know. That's why I am here. I wanted to... ensure that everyone was alright.

[violentenvies]

[Salieri is not mean! Not in this case anyway. He'll offer Ruddiger a slice of apple before cautiously reaching out to maybe scratch him behind his ears?]

[mayavericks]

No doubt trying to take advantage. [She shakes her head.]

Rest assured, he will not fool me.

[Smash cut.]

[mayavericks]

I highly doubt that.

[Mostly because he doesn't have a last name, why the heck would he have a middle name. Seems silly.]

I think you will live. But I am ordering a healthy dose of caution going forward. Doctor's orders.

[alchemistake]

[Varian jumps, leaning back a little.]

It's....some kind of cleaning device?

[samefacesyndrome]

[ Oh god he's actually doing it. ]

O-Okay, V--

[ ....hm. :|a ]

...Should I call you Varian-kun then...?

[samefacesyndrome]

Um...

[ She tilts her head. ]

I'm not sure... I lost track of time.

im sorry you mentioned it so im doing it

[alchemistake]

Varian...-kun?

[...]

Like..."raccoon"?

[alchemistake]

Mm...that's okay. Sometimes you need to lose track of time for a little while.

[Man...Rina must really be feeling down.

Varian thinks. He thinks hard...thinks about what's been burning a hole in his pocket for a few weeks now, sort of waiting around for a rainy day, or maybe just the right time. Is there ever going to be a more "right" time in a place like this?

Rina is upset, and he can only imagine it's because of the motive, but...honestly the reasoning matters less than what he can do to fix it.]

Hey...Rina-chan? I want to give you something. But you have to close your eyes first.

[samefacesyndrome]

Um… well it’s pronounced that way but…

[ Man what’s the easiest way to explain this. ]

It’s another honorific. There’s a lot of use for it but it’s used a lot with boys especially…

[samefacesyndrome]

Huh? Um… okay.

[ They’re under a dark box with only a little light but okay she’s closing her eyes. ]

[alchemistake]

Oh. Well...if I'm going to use -chan with you, then I'm fine with you using -kun for me.

[It's only proper, right?]

[alchemistake]

[Guess who forgot how physics work in his anxiety, it's fine.

While her eyes are closed though, he'll pull something carefully out of his front pocket and press it into her palm.]

Maybe there's a way out of the cage where you live
Maybe one of these days you can let the light in
Show me how big your brave is.

[It's a pink flower hairpin.]

Honestly I wanna see you be brave.

[comeandfindme]

Oh, yeah. It's a really valuable resource. You gotta use every part of the animal if you're hunting, or else it's wasteful, and leather? You can make rawhide, you can make coats...

[comeandfindme]

Yeah, no, I don't think you're lying. And...I don't think you're crazy. So.

[comeandfindme]

He is. He's been all over the world, learned all kinds of things— breathing techniques, harvesting, hunting, navigation— he's just amazing. No one else in Whitetail knows even half as much as he does.

[violentenvies]

[...really he's not sure what he expected. But that, at least, startles a small laugh out of him, the corners of his eyes crinkling in amusement]

You could say that, yes.

[violentenvies]

Ah. I see. [lmaoooooo] That explains quite a lot.