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WEEK 1
[So, once Zero has said his peace, everything is quiet as the week dawns. A new Game. Nonary, Decision, Murder. All three. It doesn't matter. Everyone is here to kill or die. The coin has been tossed, the die is cast. The rules are set; the watches are active.
The question now is, why? Why is this happening? Why you? Surely no one is so desperate to kill on this ship, right? Not when the people onboard are so interesting and varied. Perhaps everyone can get along; perhaps there's a way off the ship without bloodshed. Of course, if there is, it might be be best to be prepared for a long stay-there's no doubt Zero won't make it that easy to escape. Then there's the matter that-apparently-people have new powers they did not possess before, while those the strangers once had are gone. Perhaps it's time to test those out and see what they can do
So, let's see what happens this week. Hopefully it will be a peaceful one.
There are currently 19 strangers on this ship.]
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But hey. 's my choice.
If he wants to compound my pain, heh, I'll eventually compound his face for all of this!
[That's what a true hero would do!!!]
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Do you want to sit with me, then?
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[He gives her a sincere smile in return. He'll sit with her.]
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I don't think I really want to stay here, though. It's dirty, and...
[Her voice trails off, looking up the walls to where the flamethrowers are.]
It's not a nice place. Would you like to go somewhere else?
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[He glances back at the doll.]
Normally I would, yes, absolutely, but...we might wanna hide that first, though.
[He lowers his voice.]
Hid mine in the laundry room. This place is a bit more conspicuous, though, so it makes it a little harder...
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It's all right.
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[He means it, too! If anyone stabs her doll while they've left it unattended, they're getting a punch!]
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[He gets up and extends a hand to help her.]
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[Catches her in his arms. He's so glad his reflexes are top-notch!]
Careful there! I gotcha, though...
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Ahhhhaha.
He coughs. Luckily, he doesn't falter.]
Y--You, um, okay?
[Luckily, the worst this has done to him is make his face heat up the slightest bit.]
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Oh... yes, thank you.
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Why does it feel like someone he's forgetting might be upset about this? Oh well.]Y...Yeah, no problem, ahaha.
We can, uh, use each other as support. Hold hands so you don't collapse, maybe? You can use my strength.
[THAT'S MANAGEABLE, MAYBE. He makes sure she's got her balance, at least...]
So, where are we, um, where are we goin'?
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Sorry... I was pretty much on top of you for a moment there. Um.... Are you sure it... won't be too hard?
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does she know?
it's not, is it? he'd know if it was. he'd know. unless it was. no. no. it wasn't. don't think on it.
don't think it don't say it. YOU ARE A GENTLEMAN, KAITO MOMOTA.]
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[He's still blushing a bit.]
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[She is still looking perfectly demure.]
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GRAMMA AND GRANPA WOULD BE SO DISAPPOINTED IN YOU, KAITO!]
I--It's sl--sliiiiiick??
[mentally, his brain is essentially acting like a toaster computer trying to play a new-gen game.
he's dying, squirtle.]
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MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM
WE'RE GOOD WE'VE NEVER BEEN BETTER IN OUR LIVES]
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Y'got nothin' to worry about, Akane-chan!
[his blush has deepened a bit, but he's....he's good.]
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I--I, uh. I could...help carry you if necessary...?
[he's trying to decode this like a scientist at this point.]
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