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.]

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[totalbullshit]

[ Helena is at least going to sit up so she can give Karma a contemptuous stare, though she doesn't make move to shoo him away. After all, letting people earn money was kind of the point of the exercise, huh...? ]

Do I really look like I have a taste for playing fetch with our captors as their nice obedient lapdog? I may need their money to survive, but that doesn't mean I'm ready to make a fool out of myself for the sake of those who want me dead.

[comesaround]

[ At being chastised, the most he does is playfully sticking his tongue out for a brief moment but he does draw back his hand and lets off a soft, amused laugh. ]

It's not as if everyone wants you dead. That's really a bit much.

[ A shrug. ]

I don't see it as making a fool out of ourselves. More of a way to spend our time and get a little cash in our pockets and get us moving, or are you really opposed to that, Helena?

[ See, Ursula? He listens... for now. ]

[theirmagic]

[ Good boy, Karma. She's so proud! ]

Yes, he's right. It's not like anyone's trying to harm you. At least, neither of us are. In fact, I only want to help. One of the items on that list is a stranger's astrological sign or birthday, isn't it? Well, mine is February 20th. ... I just want to ensure that you have enough to be comfortable here. It would be terrible if you didn't.

[totalbullshit]

[ Helena tilts her head at both of them. ]

I wasn't talking about everyone. I was talking about the captors.

[ And then grimaces at Ursula for this act of charity... Not that she's opposed to charity as a concept, it's just... ]

I'll never be comfortable being kept in a literal capitalist jail, how much or little food I have to consume will not alter this in the slightest.