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]

Does the auto shop have gasoline? [That'll make a big boom.]

[alchemistake]

Gasoline?

[He's more than likely familiar with straight up oil, but gasoline wasn't a widespread invention yet during his time. Please elaborate, sister.]

[brokeforgood]

Oh. Varian. [That look on Farrah's face? danger.]

We're gonna have some fun. We should probably find a fire extinguisher.

[mayavericks]

No you will not

[brokeforgood]

It's fine. [NO ITS NOT]

[mcfife]

I will be witness to this and ensure the bombing goes safely!

[He's so responsible.]

[mayavericks]

Angus! You are an adult! Please do not encourage them!

[mcfife]

We need weapons to fight The Wizard. Varian needs all the help he can get. I've had some experience in explosive handling. [Not handling the bomb himself, but. Watching other people work with bombs.]

[alchemistake]

[Varian blinks owlishly.]

I had...assumed it was possibly some kind of fuel sorce- [Cause you know, car.] -but does it...explode?

[brokeforgood]

It makes big fires! [...is the common factor between these two just.... fire?]

[alchemistake]

...huh.

I mean, that's a start!

[It's not where you SHOULD start]

[violentenvies]

[he just is going to deadeye at the both of them.

kids

kids pls]

I reiterate: please wear clothing and other things to protect yourselves.

[brokeforgood]

Why would we be naked?

[violentenvies]

Wh-- [alsdkfhs Salieri is fumbling]--I meant protective clothing! Whatever it is that chemists wear! That specific clothing!

[alsdkfhhs]

[brokeforgood]

[She's just grinning at him. That's one point for Farrah.]

[violentenvies]

[alsdkfhsldhfs]

Very funny.

[DRY AS A DESERT]

[feudalladyshandmaid]

Varian knows what he's doing. He's got protective gear for things just like this.

[alchemistake]

[Thank you for the vote of confidence Cass it means a lot <3]

[violentenvies]

Yes. Yes, right, then. I'll leave supplying anyone helping him with similar clothes in his hands, then.

[disharmonizes]

Sounds like we're going to need marshmallows.

[violentenvies]

Absolutely not.

[YOU ARE A MENACE]

[disharmonizes]

I'm being supportive. Maybe you should take some notes!

[violentenvies]

I'm not saying no. I'm just saying to do whatever they're going to do safely, and that does not involve marshmallows!

[feudalladyshandmaid]

Okay.

Don't blow us up. Or yourselves.

[She is putting her foot down now.]

[yourattention]

Oh, hell yeah.

[He looks genuinely excited for a moment.]