Mock Week

[sinphony]

[ After the day before, with the reveal of the full extent of the rules and how the game works along with their hosts, the only thing everyone could do was have a meeting with alcohol and go to bed. And when awakened, everything is the same. It's still the large mansion, they're still locked inside, and there's still the idea that they have the choice to murder each other hanging over them. But now the mansion is free to explore to their hearts' content, save for the room under the stairs outside the mud room. All anyone can really do is just enjoy their week and hope for the best. ]

Comments

[bearshercross]

...I deal with supernatural creatures, some of which I have to shoot. All of my bullets are silver with runes engraved on them. I, uh. I make them myself. Or if I'm too busy, Resha does.

[ They both know how. ]

[catchastar]

... Oh. Hm.

[ She's taking this at face value with nary a blink, weirdly enough. ]

So they're really distinctive, is what you're saying?

[ "So if anyone ever turns up with a bullet in them, we'll know where to look at least..." ]

[bearshercross]

Yeah. They're really distinctive. I can probably draw out the runes later? They'd be hard to see on a used bullet like this, since I know it... Uh, hit a wall.

[ ...She's Trying. ]

[catchastar]

It might be useful to have... I mean, I hope it's not ever going to come up but it's better to take precautions in a situation like this.