WEEK 3

[strangerpeople]

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.]

Comments

[pegasinister]

Insulating, Makima?

[He was also here having lunch and spots the napkin packing. His layers are saving him for now, but even he's starting to shiver a bit- his lack of body fat is not helping]

[yesorwoof]

Not quite large enough for that. At this rate maybe we should scavenge entire tablecloths.

[She eyes his gaunt face thoughtfully, not explaining herself quite yet.]

[pegasinister]

[He suspects what the look means, and she's not wrong]

The heated spa at least has good timing.

[yesorwoof]

It'd be best to shower before going in and out of such a pool, but it's still not really possible. That's a shame.

[Just how far ahead did Zero plan? Makima frowns down at the napkins as she resumes folding them.]