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

[valkavian]

What, you afraid of a milkshake?

[ Said in a sing-songy, joking taunting kinda way. ]

[yesorwoof]

I figure it would make the bath more difficult.

[Who knows if Makima is joking.]

Scared of the shadows down here? Don't want to come and play?

[valkavian]

[ She considers, for a bit, then holds up the doll and

Oh god

that voice. ]

I'm not scared of nothin'!

[ Yeah she's gonna crouch down to crawl in ]

[yesorwoof]

Good.

[Makima holds up Chainsaw Man, who has a whiny growling voice.]

That makes two a us! Even if those big cups did get us down here, I'd just deflect em with my chainsaws!

[valkavian]

Deflect all you want, none can escape the embrace of G R I M A C E.

[ Yes, she's going to mime Grimace charging over. ]