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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[steelmagnolias]

...y...es?

[HE MEANS BEING THIS BADLY FUCKED UP INJURY-WISE, he's done that before, he hasn't actually died.]

[semperperatus]

[THANK GOD.

Speaking of.]

How're you doing, by the way? Is it almost time for pills, you think?

[steelmagnolias]

How much of that shit can I shove down my throat without dying?

[Sharkdad, he wants to be stuffed full of all the drugs his body can handle.]