Week 2

[strangerpeople]

WEEK 2

[It's been one week on the Gigantic
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.]

Comments

[exequte]

I... wish I was able to do more things like that. But its hard.

[pegasinister]

There is no need to press yourself with such things.

[...]

But, if you wished I would be willing to assist. I've trained a fair share of maids.

[He understands wanting to feel productive]

[exequte]

Oh.

[The offer rather strikes her, it seems]

I'd... like to be able to be useful, but I'm not always very strong. I... I get sick. But if I could still help...!

[pegasinister]

When you are feeling well enough we can do so. I will take final say- so do not try to work when you are ill out of stubbornness. Few lies escape my ears.

[exequte]

[She peers up at him for the offer, the sternness and kindness making her smile.]

I'm feeling all right right now? If you still need any help....

[pegasinister]

Well, there is clean up to do. A few dishes.