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]

... Then you have to do the only thing you can do, in that case. Honor her. Make her sacrifice worthwhile. You know, not be stupid and die here.

[ ... Y'know? ]

It must be nice. Having someone attached to you like that. I can't imagine it. Even for a brief moment.

[bearshercross]

...You know. You're the last person I expected this kind of stuff from. ...Thanks, Lemons.

[ ...She appreciates it. ]

[pervet]

[ He... just sort of glances away. ]

... It's not like I'm incapable of feeling things, you know. I just... understand, is all. Maybe a little. Being thrust into the middle of something and not having any choice in the matter.