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

Concession

[alchemistake]

[Why did the machine spit out so many knives this week, please don't be a sign-

Varian is here, possibly grabbing a snack, or maybe just passing by, when he spies Cassandra lifting up a blade that glints in the flourescent light of the cafeteria. Yep, looks like Cassandra's alright.]

Friend of yours?

[feudalladyshandmaid]

[The machine wants to celebrate pride month. That's clearly what's going on here. And it's determined to make up for all the lost time with no weaponry.]

Oh, you could say that.

[Amusement lines her tone, she's running her fingers over the flat end of the blade, watching how the lights dance with each little shift.]

Yup. This is definitely one of mine. I'd recognize it anywhere.

[alchemistake]

Well in that case, I'm glad it fell into your hands and not someone else's.

[Cassandra is capable with a blade, he knows. He can't say as much about himself, or some of the others...Maya would be fine with it, he thinks.]

I guess it was only a matter of time before they started giving us real weapons, huh...

[Wizard probably thought the first death was too boring. Too little blood spilled.]

[feudalladyshandmaid]

[Well, Maya's just received her own sword, so the good news is neither of them have to share.]

The Wizard probably got bored with waiting for us to murder each other [Cassandra lowers her sword. Just the thought of running someone through with it was... She loved a good fight! But not to kill. Not even with Hector did she intentionally want to...]

Something tells me he definitely doesn't want us to last the full eight weeks here.

[alchemistake]

From the looks of things, I'd imagine he expected us to all take each other out week one.

[But maybe that wouldn't have been as fun. Gotta drag it out, you know.]

[feudalladyshandmaid]

Where's the fun in that, right? He brought us here, and every week we get to see more and more things. It's like it'll never end.

[alchemistake]

Oh, it'll end alright. It'll either end with us figuring a way out of here, or...

[Or...all of them turning on each other.

But he doesn't like thinking about that too hard.]

[feudalladyshandmaid]

...Yeah.

[Someone's more than likely coming out of this confrontation dead. Unless they all turn on each other, but what are the chances of THAT AMIRITE]

Let's make sure it turns out in our favor then, okay? No tricks. We're all in this together, so we have to work together.