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

[unpossibilities]

Maybe the mastermind did it. [Maki-doll paces the ground.] I was forgotten, too. I forgot...things were...forgotten. But I turned out to be important, too. That was taken away...I don't know how. Or why, but...you're probably important, too.

[Maki-doll pauses.]

...do you think you're important, at least? ...Maybe you've forgotten your friends. I don't know.

[exequte]

[.... This has become strangely meta. So, after a brief pause, Akane makes her doll shrug.]

You hungry?

[unpossibilities]

[...Kaito may be projecting.]

Yeah. A little.