WEEK 7

[bathymetric]

Another Saturday gone and just like that you wake on Sunday, down five of your number. The largest dent taken out of you at once so far - it's surely noticeable, the head count being cut by a third. Almost enough to make you wonder how many of you will even be left by the next motive or two. Surely this isn't a sustainable rate for body counts to increase... right?

There's a new and, it looks like, final wing of the building to explore, bringing everything full circle. Maybe you'll get some more answers to some of the questions and mysteries of this place there - or at least, you can certainly hope for them. Time to turn your investigative eyes towards one last batch of rooms, who knows what you might find?

Angel remains around at night, her appearances much more common now that... well, she's certainly seen a downtick in necessary surveillance work, hasn't she? The app giving you a line to The Professor remains open, and well... whatever's going on with that ouija in the library continues to happen! You're not suffering from a shortage of leads, at least, even as things get more bizarre.

Something's going to have to give here, eventually. Right?



SUNDAY | MONDAY | TUESDAY | WEDNESDAY | THURSDAY

[ ooc: Welcome to your last player case week! AC is over here, regains as always are over here, and... well, enjoy! After this we get to take our big turn towards the Serious. ]

Comments

[bolderfell]

I can come back later. Or play something else.

[It's not like he likes it, b-baka!]

[nothingcanstop]

Oh, pshh. Go right ahead, I've been monopolizing this thing all day. I could use a break.

[ :> baby boy. baby. ]

[bolderfell]

[He approaches, but...]

Are you going to watch.

[nothingcanstop]

Do you want me to?

[bolderfell]

No.

[>///<]

[nothingcanstop]

[ Don't call him adorable, don't call him adorable-- ]

What if I just watch the dancers on the screen?

[bolderfell]

[uuUUUgh.]

Do what you want. I can't stop you.

[He hangs his scarf and cloak over the handrail and fusses with them until they're draped to his satisfaction.]

Or you can play on the second side. I don't care.

[nothingcanstop]

Oh, doubles! [ She's on the pad, instantly. It's just how this works. ] Excellent, I'm down.

[bolderfell]

[He nods, brusque in the face of his impending embarrassment, and swipes himself in for a round. Seems he's tried this out at least once before, since he's familiar enough to navigate through the menu.]

What level do you play on.