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

[semperperatus]

It's worth a try.

...I can see if I can rig something to shoot them further.

[Oh shit Shepard is thinking again. It's better than thinking about going to his room right now, he'll take it.]

[telecosmetic]

Oh yeah, that'd be useful too! I hope the craft room has enough stuff for it.

[semperperatus]

Oh yeah, there should be enough. We'd just need to look at it like we're shooting a bot and arrow, or...or even a crossbow.

[Oh yeah, he's definitely starting to think now. He starts scribbling a bit.]

Maybe rig the airplane on the projectile...

[telecosmetic]

You can make a whole crossbow with what we have here? [She sounds impressed, at least.]

[semperperatus]

Yeah, it'll just take some trial and error. I have some material ideas with what I've seen in the room so far...rubber bands, for example.

If you want to help, that would make it go quicker, at least.

[telecosmetic]

[She nods.] Yeah! We can work together on it after this meeting! And I'm sure Ricky will be willing to help as well! [Eliza you can't just volunteer 1000-year-old girls for projects like that.]

[semperperatus]

Yeah...yeah, you and her if she wants to help. This could work...

[He could almost sort of see it. They can do this. It's possible.]

[voltrounds]

[Did she hear her name?]

So, like a catapult...