T̴H͠E̶̡̢ ̴F̶̴Í̸RŞ̴͠T̵͞ ͟I̵N͟͡͝V̕͠ES̶͝T̸IG҉͝A̡͠T̡IO҉̶͢N͏

[strangerpeople]

T̷́H̸̀͢E ̵̛F҉ÌRS̷̢̧T̸͜ ͘͜I͠N͞V́E҉S̀͜T͜I͡G̸̶A͏҉T͠I̢̛Ǫ̵N͏͝

[Good morning, Strangers.

How do you all feel today? Sad? Confused? Worried? Well, that's not the Hosts' problem. You guys are the ones being stubborn and obstinate, after all. In any case, it's time for all of you to get up and start moving.

It's Friday. Maybe you'll luck out and everyone's alive. But there's only one way to find out.]

Comments

[incendiarize]

[He sure is! Holding his pillow over his head because it's Friday and he doesn't want to be awake but he can't sleep because Friday.]

[katzenpfote]

Arthur... let’s stick together today, ja? Come, let’s go for a walk and check on the others.

[incendiarize]

Yeah. Maybe no one took the bait.

[He already has a feeling someone did. He knows it in his gut. They all do, he's sure. So he gets the pillow off his head and drags himself up.]

[katzenpfote]

Hopefully.

[He knows it, too.]

Use the toilet if you need to and let’s head out.