Week 2

[grimgrinningghosts]

[It's been one whole week, and no one has died yet. For someone who seemed so sure that someone would die, it seems as if The Narrator was wrong about anyone killing another person. But after awhile, the hotel might seem pretty dull. There is only so much to do in here, and if you don't enjoy books and old board games, it's hard to keep you entertained unless you like marathons of Muppet Treasure Island.

But you can keep this up, right?

24 guests remain.]

[SUNDAY MONDAY TUESDAY WEDNESDAY THURSDAY]

{OOC: Don't forget to turn in your Week 1/Intro AC! Since Peace Week is over, Tuesday and onward are currently locked for the upcoming motive. Everything is going to change soon}

Comments

[forgottenfounder]

...Please?

[He's honestly really curious.]

[lusito]

Of course.

[here you go Oswald, check out this sweet hat]

[forgottenfounder]

[He takes it, turns it over a few times in his hands...]

It's just like his ears. It's just... mine.

[lusito]

"His ears"?

[forgottenfounder]

Sorry, Mickey Mouse. He has merchandise just like this! A lot of it even...

[lusito]

... By any chance, it wouldn't happen to be the same Mickey Mouse as the one that can wield the keyblade, would it?

[And has that balloon shaped like them that we also got out of the vending machine but you know, this is slightly more important to inquire about.]

[forgottenfounder]

...A what?

[This is the wrong game series, Joshua...]

"Mickey Mouse". I'm pretty sure there's only one of him, thank goodness too because two of them would have probably caused twice the trouble for me back in the day.

[lusito]

Oh? [Hmm] Perhaps I'm thinking of a different mouse then...

[forgottenfounder]

...About as tall as me? Big ears? Small tail? Has a laugh like this?

[And he copies it flawlessly.]

[lusito]

[Well, that just makes Joshua dissolve into a fit of giggles rather than answer your question properly.

Sorry, Oswald.]

[forgottenfounder]

[You know, he's gotten better with his brother, but that still instinctively gets him to groan and mutter.]

Even when I am him I get people to laugh more.

[But, ah...]

Is it ringing any bells?