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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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I don't know them.
... would you like to tell me about them, though?
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[he says this, but looks a little green at the idea right now]
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Then... what are you going to do? Because if... if you plan to kill for her, if you believe that Delta really has her like he claims to, then....
Then there would be another trial.
[She looks distant, removed, but she moves her hands into her lap and her knuckles are white with tension, though her expression is almost serene.]
This.... the way Delta explained it, it was like he wanted us to think it was a trolley problem. But it's not that, really. Because that is only the first half.
[And then, finally, she looks down]
What does he gain from all this?
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[he sighs]
I... do not know what to do. He certainly has the power to take her, even with all her strength. And my mother or siblings even more so.
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[She blinks up at him, and briefly hesitates.]
Is there anything that I can do to help?
Sorry, it's probably a dumb question, but...
We have to stick together, right?
[And finally, a little uncertainly, she reaches up for one of his hands, looking into his face with smokey purple eyes.]