WEEK 4

[bathymetric]

Another trial, another week, and still you're probably running lower on answers than you'd like. And on people - you lost three since last Sunday. By the end of this week, you'll have been here for nearly a full month, yet still the days crawl on.

You wake up Sunday, again with no memory of Saturday, but this time with a simple message on your devices: You may resume requesting items, if you like. Enjoy. Guess it really was just a stealth motive after all, but at least it's being communicated that it's over! That's something, at least.

And when you leave your rooms on Sunday, there's another new area to explore! This one is... certainly more ambitious in its construction than the last one, to say the least. But hey, you have a pretty neat place to host parties, if you feel so inclined! That's... fun...

Hey, you gotta find the fun in situations like this where you can! Silver linings, right?



SUNDAY | MONDAY | TUESDAY | WEDNESDAY | THURSDAY

[ ooc: Welcome to Week 4! Remember to turn in AC here, threads for regain coins here, and if you feel so inclined you can visit Angel's office hours over here! ]

Comments

[pimpplan]

[ Ugh, he really doesn't want to open this can of worms, but it's the next line he should be using, right? ]

Sounds like they're pretty well taken care of, with you as their mother.

[nothingcanstop]

Awww. [ Eyebrow raise. ] Are you trying to butter me up?

[pimpplan]

What, am I not able to simply make an observation? You wound me, Della.

[nothingcanstop]

It just seems like a large compliment, from someone who only knows one of their names.

[pimpplan]

[ sweats ]

Well, what can I say? I guess I just have that keen eye for that sort of thing, too, you know? I'm sure the other two – whatever their names are – are just as... good, also.

[ He's so awful at this. ]

[nothingcanstop]

It's okay, Zelos, you're floundering. You don't have to keep going.

[pimpplan]

[ He opens his mouth like he's gonna keep at it, but... after a moment of clarity, he sighs, deflating a bit. ]

Man, talk about setting myself up for failure... you can't fault me for trying, at least.

[nothingcanstop]

[ She can't quite reach high up, but she pats his arm. ]

Here's a tip, maybe before jumping right to a compliment, ask a bit about the mother and her kids. The others, by the way? Their names are Dewey and Louie.