WEEK 2

[strangerpeople]

WEEK 2

[A week has passed. There's been no body, no investigation, no trial. No deaths. Congratulations!

Now the question is, will it last? At the moment, the Commander seems content with forcing people to do petty and mean-spirited errands in return for a mere shower. On the one hand, it's just for showers. On the other hand, what if the demands start to get more extreme? Would caving in encourage her? Is anyone willing to try and find out?

Honesty, with all the strange dates and information floating around from what's been uncovered, the only one in this place who's probably not worried as the time slips into its next movement is Sir Riprazor McRockfang. That's right, he's a sir. A grumpy sir, yes, but still a sir. No one's going to mess with him, regardless of what his true origins may be. And if they do, beware - he bites. Omnom. Good luck, everyone.


There are fifteen strangers - and one alligator - in this place.]

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Comments

[backuphero]

It was corn mushrooms.

[A pause.]

Not mushrooms shaped like corn, mushrooms grown on corn. Would've never known they'd be that good if Mr Rosenkruez hadn't tipped me off...

[Yes, he did sample a few. Surely this won't end badly, right?]

[1/??]

[commandurr]

[commandurr]

[commandurr]

!!!!!!!!!

[commandurr]

WHAT????!!!!!!!!

Done

[commandurr]

[And she throws the plate into the wall, hard.

She is livid.]

HOW DARE YOU FEED ME THAT...THAT...FOOD!!!!!!!!!!!!!

THAT...MONSTER FOOD!!!!!!!!!!

[backuphero]

Monster food, huh? Always did get warned that I ran the risk of becoming what I'm supposed to fight, but... what kind of monster eats corn fungus?

[He just has this creepy fixed grin on his face now. He hit a nerve. This either frightened or hurt her. He knows he shouldn't revel in this, that is monstrous, but at the same time, after all she's put everything through in not even two weeks....]

[vividsins]

[ Baku is giving a Look. The look that says, "You realize she'll take this out on all of us, right?" ]

[backuphero]

[The grin says "she'll go after me, if I'm the loudest, and I want her to". It's... unsettlingly still, his face.]

[beguiledcard]

[ AND THIS IS AKIRA.

THIS IS AKIRA WITH A HAND CLAMPED OVER HIS MOUTH, SHOULDERS SHAKING AS HE TRIES TO SUPPRESS THE LAUGHTER... ]

[stealsyourduelist]

No monster of mine, that's for certain.

[Well, HE THINKS YOU DID GREAT. Now he knows the book defacer wasn't Marie... he'd had a hunch that the notes were too smart for her.]

[backuphero]

Well, that rules out you, but you didn't eat it... maybe I'm the monster.

[sure hope he's willing to share those with everyone else...]

[commandurr]

AN ABOMINATION!!!! A NO-GOOD-

AAAAAARRRGH I CAN'T BELIEVE I ATE THAT--I WISH I'D KNOWN!!! I OUGHT TO WHIP YOU RIGHT NOW!!!!

[Are your ears ringing yet?]

[backuphero]

So you have a whip? Where'd you find it? With my clothing?

[By rights they should be, but he's... not in his right mind, now, and can't quite notice. This is the kind of rage that burns like Centralia, not an oil well. After hearing Barbara's story, and Nagisa's, and after that motive, he loathes this woman more than he can say.]

[commandurr]

YEAH AND MAYBE I'LL BURN IT ALL!!!

[backuphero]

...wait, you actually do have our stuff?

[crouching_sin]

I didn't know you were into that. Heh.

[commandurr]

[waaaugh]

[illusionarymelody]

Oh my, should we allow you two some privacy then?

[commandurr]

[She's apoplectic at this.]

SHUT UP!!!!!

[losergod]

[ MAKING A FACE, LIKE. WHY DID YOU TELL HER? ]

[backuphero]

[Creepy fixed smile is accompanied by a thumbs-up when he turns to C. He found a weakness. Maybe. This is salvageable yet.

Hopefully.]

[losergod]

[ Um, subterfuge is how you win. You know, winning your enemy over and pulling the wool over their eyes. Why this. ]

[backuphero]

[Because right now, he's still running on hate. Logic has no place here. She brought up his father. She made him hurt. He wants her to hurt. The fixed grin is probably getting unsettling the more he maintains it, really....]

[losergod]

[ All right enough is enough. After he's done with the others he is going to exhale and grab Jonathan by the arm and attempt to tug him into another room. ]

Mister Morris, we need to have a talk.