WEEK 3

[strangerpeople]

WEEK 3

[It has begun. With the death of the Spinner and the execution of the Indulgent, they remaining Titled will be plagued once more by vivid dreams. And just as last week, they are awoken by the sounds of doors creaking open.

Just like last week. But no one had died last week. Right? No one had been subjected to that...thing.

And yet the strange, cold feeling of foreboding remains. And it is certainly most worrisome to those living in rooms 3, 4, 6, and 15. Those who pass by room 7 and 8 will feel that same, worrisome feeling of foreboding as well.

What will they wake up to find? Who knows, now. If dragons are real, anything is possible.

There are thirteen strangers in this place.]

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[defriendestration]

[Kitchen]

[Early in the morning, the smell of bread fills the air. Not very well-baked bread, either.

Papyrus is cooking the ungodly amounts of wheat that he'd pulled for Eric, because that's how you make bread, right? With wheat? Right! It's what it says in the break cookbook he's got! Pound things like Undyne, mix in some beer and honey, then cook!

His attempts are coming out awful and some are burnt, some are still yeasty and some are just a pile of not-well-ground wheat, but try telling him that. Also probably try telling him to taste his food before declaring it finished?]

OK! NEXT LOAF!! NYEH-HEH-HEH!!


[All Around]

[Ok. He can do this. He can help those who are sick, somehow. He's not sick so...it stands to reason, right?

And he's pretty sure he has the perfect conversation starter. He's found a book in the library. A pro-monster book, in fact! Maybe talking about it will help people feel a little better?

So he'll be knocking on doors, or if you're out and about, carefully approaching you. He's going to make sure he starts this serious book conversation correctly!]

HEY!



DO YOU LIKE BOOKS?

[Nailed it]