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15strangers2023-06-17 01:13 pm
strangerpeople) wrote in 15strangers2023-06-17 01:13 pm
Week 2
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and it's clear that Zero
is a big dickzzzzzsht
A week has passed. However, there is no denying anymore that the power Zero possesses is very real. One person is already dead because of this, regardless of what, exactly, the Gimme's role in it was.
There is also no denying that the ship is somehow powered by blood, if not made of blood entirely. Why? How? And what do the clues uncovered in the previous week have to do with it?
The watches, meanwhile have not changed in any way. Everyone is still in their color groups. The doors to the next floor are still locked as well. Perhaps those are also murder dependent. Which is...also not good. But at least there's food and laundry down here, so...maybe it'll get boring eventually, but for now, infinite confinement on the bottom decks of the ship may not be so bad. right?
...Right?
There are currently 18 strangers on this ship.]
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Now on his feet, Roland pointed one hand at the wall.. and the grotesque things on it. ]
Quoi? You... can see those as well?
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Wh....what is all that stuff?
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He shook his head and shrugged his shoulders. Having someone else be able to see this was not something he entirely minded for the present moment, stepping a little closer to the wall for a better look at some of those things. ]
I'm afraid I do not know, but... I get the feeling it means nothing good.
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Is...is that the blood?
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[ If he knew what it did, he'd touch it but it was a risk he didn't wish to take at the moment. Especially if somehow it lashed out. Though... experimentally he went to see if he could tap his foot against one of the branches on the floor near him. ]
This ship almost seems to be like some kind of living entity of sorts, but that wouldn't explain why it looks like these things are seeming to spread even now.
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[OH GOD WHAT WHY]
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[ Thanks for that, Power. ]
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HEY! SHIP! Let me out, my father has a dog, so...I'm...I'm covered in dog slobber and taste like...like dog poop!!
[There is silence. Despite Zack's very boisterous and disgusting claim, he does not, in fact, get let out. It appears the ship has taken a liking to feces-tainted college-aged boys covered in dog slobber.]
Oh no, really...?!
[No. You don't really taste like dog poop.]
What do we do now!?
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A valiant attempt but if words was all it took to have them release us then it may have been done so already.
[ Roland shook his head, though trying to give a honest thought to what could be done about all of this. ]
I'm not sure. Though I would ask you keep this information between us, as it wouldn't be wise to have everyone panicking about this.
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...
All right. I won't say anything unless you do.
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[ He fully tore his gaze away from all that to turn and look at Zack fully. ]
I apologize for burdening you with this knowledge, but until we know what they are? It's best to not bring this up to anyone else.
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[How does one describe being inside a living organism????]
I don't think this has ever happened before to me.
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[ Meaning this.. general weirdness. Which says a lot considering he typically deals with vampires and the like on a regular basis. ]