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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.]
In the Mess Hall
Toblerone! ]
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No, because a chocolate wouldn't kick you like I would.
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[ He walks closer. ]
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[menacing aura]
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Don't tempt me, Akane would be very cross if I gutted you.
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It was worth it to see that face, anyway.
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[He looks...a little excited?]
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It's a Toblerone. It's candy.
[He goes and tries to tear off a bit of the wrapper.]
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A feast's worth of it. Use this, no way I'm letting someone pull the 'I licked it, now it's mine' stunt.
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[He can imagine Kokichi doing something like that. He takes the knife and cuts off a bit. One for himself, which he puts to the side...]
Alright, who wants some? Line up!
[He'll cut an equal piece for everyone that does.]
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[He holds out a hand, and immediately takes a bite out of his slice. It's not exactly gourmet chocolate...but it's exactly what he needed after that motive.]
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[She avoids eating or drinking (they all know what happens), but. Chocolate. She's read so much about chocolate.]
It should be okay if I don't try to swallow, right?
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[His hand drifts to a crumpled piece of photo paper tucked into his belt.]
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As if they couldn't rip the whole thing open and just lick all the way down?
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