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

[mcfife]

...That video does not count for anything but infamy.

[brokeforgood]

Millions of views, Angus!

[mcfife]

Infamy does not get you party favors, Farrah, unless it is out of pity.

[brokeforgood]

[Well. Even with her high, she's still kindof bummed out by that. So when she speaks again, it's missing some of her usual... sass.]

Well, it's working. Even if they are all laughing at me.

[mcfife]

[He's heard the video many times. Farrah falling to the floor, a horrible noise. That's not something worth memorializing in song or story.]

It's not glorious, is what it is. Do they not have other tales to share?

[brokeforgood]

Not yet. But hey, maybe I'll get lucky and like-- an ice-skater might break her leg at the olympics, or something.

[mcfife]

[A sigh.] You have no faith in yourself, Farrah. Do you think that I wish to be a prince that lets some people die? That Monsieur Salieri aims to be a forgotten musician? Why do you wish to retain your shame?