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

[yourattention]

You gonna share it with me, Princess? [He bumps his elbow into her arm.] I think it only really helps if you share it with someone.

[Plus he's also not sure he could eat, like, an entire pie.]

[sugarlumps]

AHahahaha, yeah, sure! If you want. That's a great idea.

[This is like a Hostess fruit pie thing, not a pie-pie, sadly. Or fortunately, given the circumstances. But she'll break it in half as best as possible.]

[yourattention]

[He takes the half she hands him and doesn't eat it yet.]

Hey, you're like. Popular with boys and shit, right? What do you do when a boy breaks your heart?

[Asking for a friend, obviously.]

1/2

[sugarlumps]

I am SO popular, boys are always trying to get up in my lumps. Honestly, sometimes it's just kind of grody and annoying.

[This is definitely a completely true statement and not at all a biased account.]

Hm. When they're dumb enough to break my heart-?

2/2

[sugarlumps]

I get even hotter than usual and make sure they see me making out with hot dudes and living my best lumping life with my actual not-fake friends.

3/3, I lied

[sugarlumps]

...and sometimes, like, a ton of ice cream and junk helps.

[yourattention]

Maybe if I give myself brainfreeze later, I'll stop caring about boys. Being bisexual is suffering.

[He takes a bite of the pie and it's not, like, good? But it helps, in a way. It's comforting and shit.]

[sugarlumps]

No one understands the burdens of being so amazingly hot. It's hard and no one understands. ​It's our croissant to bear.


[She takes a really angry bite of pie. It's not great, but it's chocolate and sugar.]

But I understand and I am lumping here for you. ...like if you want pie or to talk or make out or whatever.

[yourattention]

[He laughs, just a little.]

I'd take you up on your offer to make out, but.

[He holds up the chocolate pie before taking another bite.]

[sugarlumps]

AhahahahHAHAHAHAA-

[She just. Panic-shoves the rest of her half the pie into her mouth.]

[yourattention]

[Internally, Connor is wondering why flirting with LSP is way easier than flirting with Peregrine. Is it because Peregrine seems like she would stab him if he said anything even remotely flirty? Probably.

He should just eat this pie. Yeah, he's just gonna eat this pie and not think about that, honestly.]

........ Thanks, Princess. [He bumps his shoulder into her.] You've got my back and I've got yours, yeah?