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. ))

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[feudalladyshandmaid]

[There's an edge to that question. One that Cassandra understands and, frankly, she deserves. Elsa, more than anyone else in this place, is aware of just who Cassandra's mother is and what she did.]

Do you want to see?

[It's not an answer to Elsa's question. In some way, Cass wants to avoid it... even if she knows denying it forever isn't an option.

But... the mirror is in her hands. If Elsa heard even part of it, then she should see it in its entirety. Especially if they're going to broach the topic.]

[defyingfrigidity]

Only if you want to show me.

[She does want to see. Elsa won't lie. She wants to see the face of the woman who hurt Cass so terribly, and remember what she looks like, should she ever run into her.

She's dead, that's impossible a part of her brain says. But they know the dead can come back to life in this place. So it could possibly happen somewhere out in the wide world of their home.]

If you don't want to, that's okay. We don't have to talk about this ever again. But it's as I've said before. I'm here for you, always, and if you feel like you need to show someone else... I won't tell a soul.

[feudalladyshandmaid]

[Cassandra thinks it over. Really, really thinks it over. Is she truly ready to show someone something so... private? It would be something she'd never be able to take back.




She pats the space on the stairs beside her, gesturing for Elsa to sit. And when she does, she passes the mirror over.]

Just touch the glass and it will... show you.