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Week Three
[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! ))
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.]
(( Be sure to submit your memory regains and your AC for this week! Hester's office hours and the merch booth also remain available! ))
Investigation
Good morni- thank Hoots. I can speak!
[And throw off the blankets to rush to the vending machine early in the morning. There's more treasures to behold! Angus receives several items, taking note of the red cape. It's a lovely color; he'll have to keep this one. The food can be saved for the party later. As he sorts through his things, patting his new lizard friend, a foreboding thunk resounds from the machine.
Angus turns around.
It's a roomba. Sitting there. Humming. Menacingly.
He pulls the lizard closer to his chest and widens his stand, never tearing his eyes away from the dreaded machine.] Don't worry, Tad Cooper, I won't let it harm you.
[Eventually, he decides that avoiding the machine of evil is the best course of action, and hides in the library until the party with a lizard sitting in the pocket of his new red cape. He has a stack of history books on the table, and it continues to grow as he searches for more in the nonfiction section.]
Vending Machine
Something...new.]
Hey, Angus...what is that?
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[The Roomba beeps threateningly.]
What does it seek to do?
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[he steps over to the Roomba, crouching down in front of it with his hands on his knees. What'cha gonna do, little guy?]
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It spins and faces Varian directly.]
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It's....some kind of cleaning device?
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[Varian squints, bending over a little as he looks at the roomba.]
I don't think it's dangerous, though? It doesn't look like it has any blades at least.
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[It looks normal, and he can only hope it's normal.]
You may have it. I have enough junk in my room.
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[Lightning spells...laser rays.....]
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Though laser eyes are not exclusive to magical creatures.
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I think it has a mind of its own.
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Well, aren't you just full of surprises? Here I figured you might not know how to read!
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Why wouldn't a space prince know such things, lord of discord?
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[Idly looking at that book and what it's about, before just throwing it over his shoulder.]
Unless you're training to fight gravity next, perhaps?
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...Also, I can defy gravity with spacecraft and jetpacks. It's not that impossible.
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And you? Do you wish to fight the god of physics directly?
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As if I'd worry about any gods, anyway.
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[He props the book up with the bottom resting on the table and the text directly facing Angus. He drops his head so his face is obscured by the front and back of the book.]
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