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

[illusionarymelody]

[Oh my, once he talks like that she's just totally entranced. That is just so adorable. Of course she's a total sucker for men who can lay on the charm but still remain somewhat goofy and make her smile. That's why she tends to prefer younger men. She definitely smiles at him.]

Or maybe some plant monsters. We have a few that attack by shooting seeds at people. It looks far more painful than it is. But then if I'd want to pick a monster that befits her, I'd say a Creepy Sheep. Those beasts are very annoying and have even been found to peep on human women in public baths.