WEEK 6

[bathymetric]

Another week, another three lost - and this time all to one murder case. And that's to say nothing of the execution, or whatever went on with that ouija board that still sits in the library... strange things are afoot in the facility, and some of them not even your captor seems fully equipped to explain.

The other of the two doors in the main living area finally opens after another lost Saturday, and what lies beyond is... strange, to say the least. Looks like there's no shortage of changes, even in the architecture. It certainly seems like you should have gotten something like this before the water park at the very least, don't you think?

Angel's still out and about at night, if you want to be found. And who knows what else you might find if you're out alone? Apparently, you might have a ghost on your hands.



SUNDAY | MONDAY | TUESDAY | WEDNESDAY | THURSDAY

[ooc: Welcome to Week 6! If you want Angel or to try your hand at the ouija, please make sure to note in your toplevel, same as an investigation! AC is over here, regains are here, and, well...

You've all got a new app on your devices! Use it wisely. ]

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THURSDAY

[bathymetric]

[emberserker]

[Anna seems... calmer today? Maybe? No, she's just going into the sewing room again and spending almost the entire day in there. How many clothes do you need, girl.

She will be elsewhere eventually! Like the memorials, which is weird because she's never in there? But she'll study them for a moment, looking between them and her device. Or, eventually, the vending machine, where she pulls out nothing of note, though she does stare at the green orb for a while. Whose is that?]

Sewing room

[bolderfell]

[Therion passes the sewing room a couple times throughout the day, and when he sees Anna still in there, he leans in.]

Making something?

[emberserker]

I've got to fill my time somehow.

[She lifts a walkaway dress off the machine and frowns at the bias tape.]

Even if I'm not going to finish all this today, it's better than doing absolutely nothing.

vending machine;

[valentinus]

[ He'll just coincidentally walk in and notice what she had, it's nbd. ]

You're looking at cure materia, which must be mine.

[emberserker]

Oh, yours? Something that's only in your world, then?

memorials

[nothingcanstop]

Something on your mind, Anna?

[ Here's Della, with some snacks. Cookies and the like! ]

memorials.

[thieviusraccoonus]

It's a lot to take in, isn't it? Seeing them all set up together like this.

[fivestagegod]

[Today is... Well, it's not necessarily better? ...Today certainly is, anyway, and sometimes that's the best thing that can possibly be said about it.

He can be found in the infirmary during the earlier parts of the day; he seems less inclined to flip the machinery today, and while he's largely calm it's a very odd, strictly-enforced sort of calm that ensures that he has no idea what to do with his face and so he's just kind of not doing anything. But for the time being, that's something that's just going to have to pass for okay.

He's actually going through everything in here again, though; taking inventory more than seeming like he wants to use any of it. He's kind of staying in certain sections more than others, just eyeing what's there, but he's not taking anything for himself just yet, at any rate.

Otherwise...well, the art room is the only other place that seems to be holding his attention, and that's because he's got a monstrosity to work on; he hadn't lied when he'd said he wasn't the artistic sort, but layering colors on something this large and amorphous isn't exactly hard and this is going to be the jankiest thing in the universe when he's done with it but that's fine? Maybe it's what he's going for. Either way, it's kind of hard to tell what he's going for in terms of what he's doing with it, but he sure is going for it.]

art room

[emberserker]

You're painting that thing now?

[Anna... has looked better, certainly, but that's the same for everyone in here today.]

art room

[nothingcanstop]

This is a bit of a surprise, to find you here.

[ Howdy ho, friendo. ...Oh, God, she catches sight of it- ]

...You...really made that thing your own, huh.

Infirmary

[ladygeryon]

Did the new plates work out?

art room

[thieviusraccoonus]

You're still in here?

[That is still in here?]

Is it... alright if I ask a question?

art room

[mouflon]

I was going to unload more puppets on you, but I guess if you've moved on to painting, you already have as many as you need.

[ Rin's tone is... kind of tense, compared to how she usually says these things to him. But, you know, they're all kind of tense this week. It's fine. ]

[nothingcanstop]

[ This week sure has happened, huh? Della's...trying to keep a look out for people. She has proven she cannot supply them with baked goods, so instead she's going to just be leaving some snacks from the dining hall out and around. You may catch her putting some around the lounge or even your own door.

It's a fun day at the vending machine today, as Della stares at a pile of nearly every weapon offered after everything's said and done. ]

What good does this keep doing. You know I'm just gonna keep putting 'em under my bed, you know this helps no one. [ Is she talking to the vending machine? Maybe.

There's more important things to do, though. After getting all her things together, she'll look for Nira as she has a Pokeball and knows by now not to just OPEN those things. That's for someone who knows what these things could hold to do, alright.

And... Well. Besides that she has something exciting to do. You may find her wheeling a case that looks like a cooler, proportioned for duck-size, through the halls, or you may find her in a less often used room: the art gallery. Now, there's a note on the door, reading: ]

TESTING IN PROGRESS!
Everything is fine! ☺

[ ...Anyway, she's crouched over that cooler, pulling out...oh dear.

Meticulously setting up her little handheld device with...oh, jeez, the remnants of one of the VHS tapes, that she has thoroughly deconstructed, to make it so the thing is kind of standing up. And, you may just catch her as she presses a few buttons, activating one of the apps...stepping back, retrieving two of those air horns...

...And letting them both blast into the handheld's speakers for a good, long ten seconds.

Yeah. Yeah, that's happening. ]

art gallery

[archboxer]

[Rhea has her ears covered because just what in the world?!]

Just what are you doing?!

Pokeball!

[ladygeryon]

[Nira's in the gym right now, practicing with one of the staircase machines while Wu Kong goes to town on a punching bag in the background and Aria supervises. She glances over to wave, before seeing what Della has.]

Oh! [She leaps off the machine before turning it off, hurrying over.] You found another one?

art gallery

[thieviusraccoonus]

[Everything is fine. Or it would be. But there's a bit of a noise pollution thing going on here, and Sly's trying to get to the bottom of it.]

Is that- [oop, turning down his voice.] You're building a sound weapon now?

[archboxer]

[Rhea seems to have calmed down a lot today. At least enough, that she's focused entirely on one thing and that is flowers.

Roses, lilies, daisies, basically a lot of pretty flowers from the flower section of the garden ... She's just carrying loads of them from the garden to the chapel. It kind of looks like a parade float in there, now.

The lounge is getting in on the action, too, though and you might find some flowers on your door.

Someone is being productive today.]

[blackmass]

[So this is just how we're doing this, huh?]

[For every flower Rhea placed in the chapel, Kirei brought in as many poisonous plants as he could. Wolfsbane, foxglove, oleander, bleeding heart, larkspur--one would be forgiven for thinking this was a competition of some sort.]

lounge;

[valentinus]

[ ...Now that there's more flowers here, he might be lingering in the room longer than usual to get a good look at them. Someone seemed to appreciate the efforts, at least. ]

chapel

[philoxenia]

[ Well, it's hard to miss the procession... Mira pokes her head into the chapel, no longer able to contain her curiosity. ]

... Rhea?

[valentinus]

[ Thursday had come, it looks like, and though he made himself increasingly scarce over the next few days, he could be sighted in two obvious places.

Well...Vincent decided to hang around in the lounge with what he actually got recently because he's got too much stuff and he's not interested in keeping some of it. However, a little sign was up that said 'trade or ask for it if it's personal'.

Next he could be seen in the bar, hanging out there and being pretty much an antisocial person as he was used to being. It had a sense of familiarity, despite being in an unfamiliar place. ]

Lounge

[bolderfell]

[Oh, hello.]

What are you asking for the diamond?

[Pleasantries are for the weak.]

bar

[thieviusraccoonus]

So.

[Where did this Raccoon come from? How did he get behind the bar counter.]

What'll it be?