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WEEK 2

[The unfortunate death, and subsequent execution, has no doubt weighed on everyone's minds since. The dam has burst, and now, the idea that someone may kill another in this place is not just a possibility anymore. It is reality, and a very terrifying reality at that.

Yet, there is a strange side effect to the murder's aftermath. When the Titled go to sleep on Saturday evening, they will dream, even if they don't normally do so. When they wake up, their dream stays with them, and a thought comes to everyone. A realization.

Their dream had been a memory they lost. Now, they have it back, as if they had never lost it.

Nor is that the only change. They also feel just a little more confident in their power. Confident enough that they find that their ability has evolved to become stronger. Whether that's a good or a bad thing, well...

Soon enough, too, the Titled's phones start pinging, and when they open up their LIME app, they receive a simple message:]

Your Mall Map has been updated!

[And indeed, those who go to check the Food Court will find an elevator on the eastern end which leads to a brand new wing that had previously been obscured by the barrier.

Dio and Wake's information is also slightly different from before on the LIME app, but...maybe it's best not to think about it. Last week had been...disheartening.

Hopefully, this week will be better, right? Surely, this week, temptation won't win out again....right?

Well.

There's only one way to find out.

Welcome to Week 2, Titled.

There are thirteen strangers in this place.

This week's crab is Dungeness.]

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Can't confirm mine is completely true, but there is a part of it that I know is correct.

[Like he can't really deny being involved in assassinations. What he isn't able to confirm is having Joshua dress as a little girl and that they had killed innocent bystanders to eliminate witnesses one time.]

That's weird. Do you remember it or don't you?

I remembered something where I was doing what it spoke of in there, but not that exact instance of it. Maybe a way to think of it is me remembering that a friend of mine hates a certain food and the secret was that one time I gave that friend that food and they got really sick from it. I remember the dislike for the food, but not the instance of giving it to them and the illness it caused. So it could be a lie based on something I know is true, or it could be true. Right now, I don't know.

Then I am in a similar position.

My secret claims I destroyed something that I know I hate. So I wouldn't put it past me. I just don't recall it.

Don't feed anyone anything without their agreement though, not even if it's just the wrong king of vegetable. Consent is always of importance.

It was merely an example using the first thing that came to mind that we all have in common: a need to eat and drink.

My secret involved day on the job that went poorly. That's all I can say on it.