week 2

[stagemanagers]

WEEK 2
[It's been...

One week since you woke up here
Met your house manager and said "We’re angry"
Five days since he laughed at you saying
"Write me some letters and you’ll never see me"
Three days since the mirror room
You realized there’s more the Opera House wouldn't tell you
Yesterday you'd bonded more
But it'll still be two days till you get your motive


Welcome to week 2, performers.]

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[ooc: happy week 2, everyone! Don't forget to submit your AC and your regains! Regain rolls are done Sunday and Tuesday nights.]

Comments

[revelfree]

[Ariel.... looks very much unbothered by this situation.]

No, no that's quite alright! Everything is under control!

[holyspit]

You don't need to set stuff on fire to cook things, that's what the stove is for!

[Did they not establish this well enough on day one?]

[revelfree]

Steven. At ease.

[He holds up a smoldering piece of paper, and what remains of the writing is now so obscured that it's near impossible to read.]

I am merely ensuring that our secrets don't make it into the wrong hands.

[holyspit]

...oh! Oh. The surveys. That. Makes a lot more sense, sorry.

[revelfree]

That's alright. I imagine it is... rather frightening to walk in on an open flame, especially in a place like this.

[holyspit]

Heh, not the worst thing I've walked in on in the kitchen.

[He lives with Amethyst.]

You think there was stuff in there the Phantom doesn't already know about?

[revelfree]

[That's mildly concerning but.... that's too much to unpack so Ariel's throwing away the suitcase.]

In truth I find it to be doubtful. The phantom knows far more than he should as it is. But I will not run the risk of exposing whatever secrets have been revealed to me.

[holyspit]

[It's fine, everyone's got a learning curve about something. For the Gems it's what is and isn't dangerous to a preteen half-human boy.]

Yeah, that's probably a good idea.

[He looks over the still burning paper for a moment.]

...You want to roast marshmallows or something while you're doing this? One fire, two uses!

[revelfree]

Marshmallows? [He looks from the paper to the boy, and then back again.]

I'm not familiar.

[holyspit]

...we need to fix this immediately.

[He is going right for the cabinets, hunting sugary fluffy death.]