It's easy to think, with how much... less this week's motive seems to be than the last, that perhaps nothing will happen. But then again, someone was poisoned yesterday, so perhaps you're already on edge. No one could blame you, in this place. Even on the brightest days, New Rapture is dark.
There's no blood in the elevator, at least, but... your radios are all pretty quiet, this morning.
There's no blood in the elevator, at least, but... your radios are all pretty quiet, this morning.