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15strangers2023-06-24 11:34 pm
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WEEK 3
[The week begins as last week began. But there's is a great difference-murder. It has happened. Blood has been drawn; it cannot be undone. The Game has made itself known. The Game is paramount. The Game simply is.
As morning dawns, those who were not present with the DEAD lock will find that the doors that were locked are now gone-and a whole new area has finally opened up to them. They will also find that they remember something they had not been able to recall beforehand. The question is, was it worth it?
And-is it you, or is the ship getting...colder as the hours go by? No, it's not just you. By the end of Sunday, the ship has started to dip into freezing temperatures. It might be difficult for people to bundle up-unless you're Brain, who will find his closet inundated with winter clothing that fit him perfectly.
Yup. This is going to be a long week, as if last week wasn't bad enough.
There are currently 16 strangers in this place.]
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[...Uh. Did his accent just change a bit there?]
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[It almost sounded English? If so, he has questions about a certain thing he found in their room]
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I'm not, but my parents are. So, I kind of got the accent. But, since I live in America, I've been trying to blend in, you know?
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[Kira holds up his palm where his handkerchief has been clutched. He was planning to bring it up at this meeting anyway, but now is as good a time as any.]
Would this have belonged to either of them?
[He unfolds the handkerchief, revealing the ripped Union Jack patch that is covered in dry blood.]
I hadn't thought this would be yours initially, but it was in our sock drawer.
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No. and it's definitely not mine. My dad likes his clothing clean, for one, and my mom wouldn't wear anything like that.
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