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Week Four
[Last week, Gershwin High School Academy University saw its very first intentional murder! What a milestone! And right after Spongebob's No Murder party, too - that doesn't seem like it bodes very well for anybody's future.
You all wake up this morning with yet another new memory returned to you. You'll also find that the school's external doors have now unlocked. Congratulations! You're free! Unfortunately, you also seem to be entirely in the middle of nowhere. So maybe it's more of a symbolic victory.
Still, you should look around and do some investigation! Maybe you'll find a fun surprise.]
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(( Be sure to submit your memory regains and your AC for this week! Hester's office hours and the merch booth also remain available! ))
You all wake up this morning with yet another new memory returned to you. You'll also find that the school's external doors have now unlocked. Congratulations! You're free! Unfortunately, you also seem to be entirely in the middle of nowhere. So maybe it's more of a symbolic victory.
Still, you should look around and do some investigation! Maybe you'll find a fun surprise.]
(( Be sure to submit your memory regains and your AC for this week! Hester's office hours and the merch booth also remain available! ))
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What would you wish for, if you had one chance...
His brows furrow as he glances down at the linoleum beneath his boots, listening to the bustle of murmuring that's already started up all around- Maya directly questioning Hester about the specifics- and it already feels like...
He doesn't say anything, but he doesn't turn to leave, either.]
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Of course she notices him. She's next to him after all.
She whispers quietly to him. ]
...Varian-kun...? Are you okay...?
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[He whispers back, rubbing his forearm.]
I just don't like this. It feels too...
[What's the word he's looking for.]
...simple? I mean...before, the other ones...they were threats. But...
This is more like a bribe.
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[ She reaches out and softly takes his hand. ]
We'll be okay.
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His heart is pounding so hard it's making his head hurt.]
...yeah.
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Farrah...?
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So he'll let Farrah go. For now. He's not going to deprive her of some time alone, but...he'll have to go find her later.]