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

[somuchshipping]

[Hermes rushes to his room and grabs the envelope, tearing it out from underneath the pillow. He quickly opens it and goes to see who it is and...]

[...Oh... So he'll be without HIM until the next universe if that happens...]

[...]

[valkavian]

...what the fuck?

[somuchshipping]

[Hermes startles a little, having been too focused on the picture of Thanatos. He turns to Val, carefully folding the piece of paper up to put it back in the envelope. and begins bobbing up and down slightly.]

Oh, Hi, Val!

[Despite Hermes's goofy smile, he actually looks a little nervous.]

Thanatos is probably too big to fit in this ship anyway... right...?

[valkavian]

Uhhh, you sure they can't just make the ship bigger? Or shrink him?

[somuchshipping]

They'd have to shrink him a lot cuz he's a 3500 feet long spaceship!

[valkavian]

Why would anyone try to attempt a SHIP TURDUCKEN?!

[somuchshipping]

[Blink.]

What's a turducken? Some kinda hybrid?

[valkavian]

Yes.

[somuchshipping]

Of what two species? DoTheyHaveANyHealthRisks?

[A very problematic question around Tweeps, but since no Tweeps are here...]

[valkavian]

More like... one of those Russian dolls. A birdception, if you will.

It's a chicken shoved up the ass of a duck that's shoved up the ass of a turkey.

[somuchshipping]

[...]

Sometimes, I wish I was able to eat things.

[valkavian]

You would eat that?!

[somuchshipping]

It'sSoRidiculous! It's just a triple meat ration, what's the harm?

[valkavian]

...actually, you might be okay, it's mostly the folks who're still breathing that die if they get salmonella, right?

[ Because meat THAT thicc is bound to be undercooked somewhere, right. ]