week 4

[stagemanagers]

WEEK 4
[Another week has passed in the opera house and things are looking grim as ever. With Gabe and Hime gone, the performers are down to 16 of them.

On Monday, the opera house is still heavily decorated with a few new additions. There are more cottony cobwebs, a few small ghosts hanging from the ceiling made of cheesecloth, even more pumpkins here and there. A few more candy bowls have been set out in places like the dining room and a few others and only a few of them are only filled with candy corn. In the dressing rooms the stars on Gabe and Hime's doors have fallen off, leaving behind a patch of star-shaped wood slightly lighter than the rest of the doors on Hime's and a different star underneath on Gabe's.

Like the previous week, the door on in the second floor lobby is unlocked and a new floor is ready to be explored. Have a good week, everyone.]

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Comments

[dechagny]

That's what I thought. But what that something might be, I...am not sure I want to ruminate on it.

[Same!!!]

[sunshineprincess]

I doubt someone would come after me or him. It'd be way too obvious. And if they try, I know you guys would be able to solve it like we have before.

[Not that it makes Hans less skeevy... yet somehow this act might just keep at least a couple of people safe.]

[allicareabout]

Why leave it up to chance like that? If someone goes for it, there's a chance we won't solve it, and I'd really prefer not getting killed for your personal vendettas.

[dechagny]

[There's a few emotions that flicker across Raoul's face before he responds. Disbelief, at first, melts into concern - genuine and tender, speaking from the heart of his sensibilities - and then a spark of anger and disgust.

Oh boy. Hans, you're in the fuckin' doghouse now.]

What sort of man...not even a prince, a man - how could he...[Raoul shakes his head. No, this is absolutely messed up. It's awful.] How did you manage to survive, Anna?

[You can tell he's worried because he dropped the Miss altogether]

[sunshineprincess]

[Anna rubs the back of her neck.]

I think one of my friends saved me. The only one I can think of who was close enough was my friend Olaf... which is weird because he's a talking snowman.

[~Disney~]

[dechagny]

[Look, they all need to figure out a way to keep busy and not think about death. Baking's a great way to do it.]

Interesting - they do have a fair amount of unusual ingredients! What were you thinking of making? Perhaps I could help.

[sunshineprincess]

Believe me, I'm more likely to kill him than he is to kill me.

[Though he does have a point.] That just means we gotta be super vigilant.

[dechagny]

It is layered like a cake, and frosted similarly to one as well, and it is also sliced like one.

[Taking another bite and just. Taking some of that cream cheese and spreading it more evenly on the food so he gets a little with each bite. Hmmm!]

[dechagny]

[Aw yeah here comes Raoul to watch The Wiz and ask dumb questions.]

So, what are the rules for watching "movies"? We should be silent, yes?

[dechagny]

[. . .

Okay he's assuming Anna got to the point where she was hallucinating and that makes him EVEN MORE UPSET, Hans you douchebag]

I...I see. Well, I'm certain that however you managed to survive, you did, because you are still here with us after all.

[sunshineprincess]

[Dude, she saw her sister in a palace made of ice. Anything is possible.]

If I didn't I'd have white hair and be freezing to death.

[dechagny]

[How does white hair happen from freezing to d...okay no don't answer that.]

Ah. Right.

[He heaves a breath, shakes his head.] As it stands, however, I am deeply sorry to hear of what he'd done to you. Such a deed is not one I would think any good man possible of.

[sunshineprincess]

['Good man']

He broke off our engagement, which I didn't remember, through a song. I don't think he was ever a good man.

[dechagny]

I'm starting to get that impression myself.

[He's really straining to be polite.]

[sunshineprincess]

[Sorry to ruin your impression of 'Prince' Hans.]

I can't believe I ever tried to be his friend...

[dechagny]

Well - how could you have known things would turn out that way? It is far better to know now, at least, is it not?

[sunshineprincess]

Yeah, now I just gotta make sure he doesn't murder anyone.

[dechagny]

...Do you think that...the management might find a way to motivate him towards it?

[sunshineprincess]

They can try, but he's not stupid.

[robitussin]

[She is the worst at comfort and I'm sorry.]

Yeah. I mean, you look pretty alive to me.

[Then again, so does Seymour.]

[solomonjihad]

Well, you can be if you want. Usually you're supposed to be.

...! Ah, not that I...am telling you to be quiet. Its no big deal, you can always rewatch a movie.

[solomonjihad]

...A sailor soldier.

[She looks at the locket, and her other hand.]

The warrior avatars of all sufficiently-evolved planets. They live multiple lives over millennia and carry the power of those planets within them. They can use that power to their advantage.

...

[She falls silent, looking away. Her hands fall to the sides.]

I guess...you don't know what I'm talking about. It must sound ridiculous. Me, defending Earth with this power. Especially...

[She trails off, turning red.]

[solomonjihad]

Most...they're going with Randall. He's rebuilt Las Vegas--a town in the Mojave Desert--into his capital and it has all of the technology people miss. He draws them in with the promise of civilization, and he destroys anyone who questions him and he's also looking for weapons to kill off the people led by Mother Abigail.

[sunshineprincess]

Plus, my hair isn't white. My fingertips are still soft, my heart doesn't hurt... So that's really good!

[solomonjihad]

...He could always learn.

[...Is...is she trying to be helpful to Hans?]