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]

... I don't really want to go back.

[ He glances away. ]

I have a feeling I'm already dead, anyway.

[justpure]

Oh?

[Interest!]

And why is that?

[pervet]

[ He holds up the piece of fabric he received. ]

... I shouldn't have this. I'd be pretty much angel flambé if I tried taking this thing from its owner. To actually have this... coupled with what I remembered, and the scars I have that are new, most of them burn scars?

[ Yeah. Pretty sure him him dead boy. ]

Not that I mind.

[justpure]

Burn scars?

[Oh...?] That's unfortunate...

[pervet]

So it's a little... saddening, I guess. On the other hand, they totally can't stop me from hitting on anyone.

[ Eyyyyyyyyyyy. ]