WEEK 1

[strangerpeople]

WEEK 1

[You now know why you're here, Titled. The question now is, is there a way to get out of here without invoking the rules? What will those who brought you here do to get you to kill?

Time will tell.

There are fifteen strangers in this place.]

Comments

[thegreenhornet]

Capitalism strikes again!

[notgentle]

You said it...

[Dio touches his own face; a movement that slightly alters the trajectory of his gaze]

Seriously, how's a guy supposed to get his hands on a razor when he has to buy food with the same budget? [Get them a cafeteria like a public school if they have to live here, damn it]

[thegreenhornet]

You could try to shave with a knife like they do in the old cowboy films.

[...better not try, you'd have to be kind of desperate to do that, in his opinion]

[notgentle]

Uhhhhhhh, I'm not sure the ones at the restaurants are all that clean. And the ones at the stores you probably have to buy. [BACK TO SQUARE ONE D:{ ]

[thegreenhornet]

[Well there's only one conclusion:]

Looks like you're doomed to have a beard for a while. It could be much worse than that.

[Like the lack of showers in this mall, seriously, Britt would pay if it meant taking a shower]

[notgentle]

I guess in a game like this I'd rather have too little face sliced off than too much...