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

[justpure]

[Kiyo is invested in every moment.]

My... What beautiful handiwork... You are very talented, Uta-san.

[scleramelani]

Thanks, but I need to take a short break. The next bit is... fiddly.

[He sets down the mask and leans back.]

You don't need to use san with me, just Uta's fine.

[justpure]

Understandable...

[He's formal, but he also respects your wishes.]

Do you happen to take commissions?

[scleramelani]

Yep. I'm not sure money's useful in this place, but this is keeping me sane, and I'm glad to do it.

[justpure]

So this is more of a request... Hm...

[He taps the edge of his chin- The mask he is wearing.]

I suppose I have to trust you with this job. You see, I don't feel comfortable going out in public without this mask of mine, so I had identical masks in case I had to eat in a restaurant, or go swimming, or perhaps sleep over in another person's house. Of course, those don't seem to have come to the mansion with me, so perhaps I could ask you to make some? I shall gladly return the favor if you helped.

[Please.]