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]

[ Boy this ground sure is better than television. ]

... Yeah. Guess I'm going soft or something, damn. I shouldn't really care about that shit.

[bearshercross]

Welcome to having a conscience.

[ She'll... She'll sit by him. ]

...Fuck.

[pervet]

... If this is what that's like, I think I want it gone.

[ Sorta just. Picking a hem on his pants. ]

I liked it better when I had no choice but to not question anything. It was simpler.