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. ]

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[scleramelani]

[SUP ROOMIES. Uta arrives shortly after Shepard.]

We need more people to help carry the pokemon guy up here... And I really need breakfast.

[pervet]

... I wouldn't recommend that.

[ Sideglance. ]

[scleramelani]

... Then to get stuff down there. He's got compound fractures and has lost a lot of blood.

[semperperatus]

[TAPDANCING--what the hell happened!?]

Because it's the right thing to do and you're not in a condition to think clearly.

[THAT AND YOUR EYE IS OUT--wait what was that about another person

that...]

...I'll help. Kiyo, can you handle him for a minute?

[scleramelani]

[As long as someone's going to help...]

I'm getting breakfast now. Before anything else regrettable happens.

[justpure]

I'll do my best... You may have to lock the door behind you.

[One eyed angel may go nuts or something.]

[pervet]

[ He is giving you the most offended look, Kiyo. ]

[semperperatus]

Right. Just be careful and don't hurt him. Try not to. I'll see what I can do.

[Ok, pills, gauze, thread, whatever can help set the breaks, and...he's off.]

[pervet]

That would... that would be wiser. You shouldn't carry him.

[ Huh. Why is he saying that? ]

[justpure]

Hold this towel on the wound for me, would you?

[He studies humans, not cure them. Is there some sort of medical reference in this place for someone who is missing an eye?]

[sinphony]

[ Yeah, there's a bookshelf of medical books. You can at least have that? ]

[pervet]

[ Grumbling as he holds the towel. He's not gonna stop grumbling, either. This situation is dumb. His life is dumb. Everything is dumb. ]

[justpure]

[Good. He shall use that as reference as he patches up the angel's eye.]

[pervet]

[ He complains the entire time but mostly it's just because he doesn't want to be in here with other people. Why is this happening.

He's super annoyed right now. Also, the shock is finally settling in a bit, which is not something he is... used to feeling really, as an angel. So don't mind if he just kind of. Flops backwards down onto the infirmary bed in the room. ]

[justpure]

[After everything's said and done, the wound has stopped bleeding. However, there is nothing Kiyo can do for the actual eyeball. It seems Serbet will have to wear a medical eyepatch for the rest of his stay.]

... I don't think you will regrow your eyeball, but at least you're still alive. Perhaps you can tell your friends at home that you survived such a grueling attack? [If they ever escape this place.]

[pervet]

[ ... Aaaabout that... ]

... This is nothing. It's whatever stupid thing they did to me to make me so... fragile.

[ Pausing. ]

... It was actually my fault.

[justpure]

... And you held your tongue in front of the others.

[He does not sound impressed.]

What. Happened?

[pervet]

What do you think happened, zipperface?

[ Plus one nickname, congrats. ]

[justpure]

[He shall accept this nickname. It is fitting.]

You attacked someone in the craft room and the victim defended themselves.

Very foolish of you.

[pervet]

... Well, yes. I did, but I decided not to kill him in the end.

[ He glances aside. ]

I could have, even without my eye. It wouldn't have been hard. But he's too fragile. The kind of fight he put up... it wasn't very...

[ Hand gestures. ]

Proper? Satisfying? Something like that.

[justpure]

[He glances up at the mask maker.]

More casualties?

[scleramelani]

Yeah, someone's hurt bad in the craft room.

[justpure]

Oh dear... [That was one of the best rooms!]

Any sign of what might have caused this carnage?

[scleramelani]

[He's tempted to point at Sherb, but he just shrugs.]

I didn't stick around.

[pervet]

[ Noticeably quiet all of a sudden when you ask that.

Gee, he definitely wasn't involved. Nope. ]