Week Five

[stagemanagers]

[Last week, you had your very first minor body pileup! Granted, the Balladeer's death was entirely unrelated to anything, but at least he died as he lived - getting completely fucked up in some kind of carnival-themed hellscape. Only two days later, another terrible accident took Rina and Varian both from you. It's just been one of those weeks, huh? At least you got to add both of their corpses to your weird growing collection!

Again, you'll wake up this morning with another new snippet of memory. You'll also find that the stairs in the lobby are no longer blocked. You can only access one part of the second floor, but it seems like there's some neat stuff up there!

Outside, a few things seem to have changed. For one, the weather has turned - it'll be overcast this week, with periodic rain and even scattered thunderstorms. For another, the bushes around that rock out by the football field have bloomed. That's nice.

Get to it, friends! I'm sure everything will be fine this week!]


Sunday | Monday | Tuesday | Wednesday | Thursday

(( Be sure to submit your memory regain and your AC for this week! As always, Hester's office hours and the merch booth remain available. ))

Comments

cw: dissociation

[tailor_made]

[Hester hiccups. This is the second time someone's sung something like this to her but this time she doesn't have an easy exit...or want one. She lets Farrah squeeze her, lets the how warm and solid she feels ground her. The chill of the rain on her skin cuts her to the bone but she's barely shivering.

She's so tired. She has to keep going.

She wants to stop. It can't end yet.

She was alone. Not anymore.

And from the buried recesses of her mind a memory starts to claw its way to the surface. Hester tilts her head down, her forehead against Farrah's shoulder, and whispers.]

Walking in the sun
I remember someone
Someone by my side