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

[redjoker]

[The dead-eyed stare Jonny gives Jeremy should say it all but-]

Objectively that's hilarious but in this moment if there were an airlock I'd be shoving you out of it, Heere.

[Another trombone comes flying out to land in the pile.]

[justmeheere]

Worth it.

[He shrugs. You ever remember that actually, Jeremy is a shitty Gen Z kid?]

What, uh. What are you going to do with them?

[redjoker]

[He considers that blasè reaction to his threat for only a few moments before shurgging in turn. He can respect that.]

Fair enough.

[As for the trombones, Jonny nudges the pile with his foot.]

Other than toss them down the Phantom's stupid trap door in the ballroom just to get rid of them? No idea. Maybe get real close to a vent and play for a few hours, see how he likes that.

[justmeheere]

We could all start a band! I don't, uh. Pretty sure no one knows how to play.

[That's a bonus, in his opinion.]

[redjoker]

What a time not to have Ivy. [He snatches up one of the trombones before it can hit him in the knee and offers it to Jeremy.]

But I think she'd find it in her to forgive me for brass crimes if it means we're being particularly irritating at a certain masked fucker. Want to come along?

[justmeheere]

[He's just going to take the trombone. This is great. This is amazing.]

Obviously? I've always. I've always wanted to recreate a meme in real life.

[redjoker]

[Atta boy- He's going to give Jeremy a friendly punch in his twiggy shoulder.]

That's what I like to hear. C'mon.

[To the kitchen!!!]

[justmeheere]

Okay.

[Johnny pls. He's a twiggy boy. Don't punch him???

......... He's also a dumb baby bird who will listen to and follow any directions he's given so he's just gonna trail behind Jonny to kitchen, rubbing at his shoulder absently.]