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

[pervet]

... No it wouldn't.

[ He sounds really sure of that. Weird, huh. ]

[chaseastar]

We don't even know if it would work.

[pervet]

... I think that it would.

[ He seems really, oddly serious for once. Usual he's dismissive of most of the things happening, but... ]

But if you don't believe, well, that's fine. It's not my problem to reconcile.

[chaseastar]

I believe a lot of things but I'm more worried about them keeping their word rather than if it's possible or not.

[She knows things.]

[pervet]

... They will.

[ ... Again, he has a little too much confidence in that. There's a bit of a weird smile on his face, but his face is always weird, so maybe it's just him. ]

[chaseastar]

[She's just going to back away from him.]

You're pretty creepy, you know?

[pervet]

Yeah, I get that a lot.

[ Maybe it's the eternally sleepless looking eyes. ]

[chaseastar]

Somehow I don't doubt it.

[Maybe it was that. Maybe he just was creepy.]