Week 3

[grimgrinningghosts]

[Three people are dead in the span of one day. Two of which did absolutely nothing to deserve their gruesome deaths. Hopefully, no matter how silly this hope is, it's the last of the deaths in this hotel.

But maybe it's not all bad now? When people awake this Sunday, they will find that the door for 225 is now open, and for some reason leads to a bunch of cool new rooms to explore! Maybe this would be a great opportunity to bond over each other to make sure no one else dies again.

And no one else will die again, right?

21 guests remain.]

[SUNDAY MONDAY TUESDAY WEDNESDAY THURSDAY]

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Monday

[grimgrinningghosts]

[darnsitall]

Kitchen/dining area

[Only 16 days until Halloween.

Virgil, at least, seemed confident that she could get home in time, and now there was more of the hotel to explore, which meant more opportunities to find a way out. So she didn't feel good about her situation, but she didn't feel any overwhelming despair, either. yet.

In the meantime, she couldn't let anyone go hungry, so she's at work again preparing meals. Hopefully no one minds their food looking back at them.]

First aid room

[When Sally starts poking around the rest of the second floor, it doesn't take her long to find the first aid room. Her face lights up when she finds a whole bunch of thread and sutures- her stitches were starting to get a little frayed after all of the limb removal she's been doing lately. So she takes some time out of her day to just... stitch herself up a little better.]

The lobby (investigation...?)

[As she's poring over the medical supplies, an idea occurs to her. But it'd only work if she knew where he went.

The last time she saw Finnick was of course, mashed to pieces under the chandelier, and as far as she knows, none of her fellow guests moved him, so he still had to be around there!

So, anyone who happens by the lobby will find a pile of medical supplies (specifically for stitches and setting broken bones) on one of the couches, and Sally looking behind, over, and under everything in search of... something??]

lobby

[nocasetoobig]

Looking for something?

[sup Sally a chipmunk is on a couch peering at you]

[darnsitall]

I'm looking for Finnick!

[She lifts the couch cushion he's sitting on to take a quick peek underneath.]

kitchen

[sentree]

[ Thank you, Sally, for helping on Friday. ...Yet why is all your food so... ]

Why must everything have eyes.

[ JUST YOU KNOW. WHY. ]

[darnsitall]

It gives it character!

[:)]

kitchen

[forgottenfounder]

[Ah.... Hmmm..... Okay well, Oswald was going to ask how sally was doing, but then he spots something staring at him out of the corner of his eye and nearly jumps.]

Gah! [He turns and...]

Oh... geeze, Sally.

[darnsitall]

[That's... almost exactly the sort of reaction she loves. Sorry, Oswald.]

Spooky, aren't they?

First aid room

[greatwidesomewhere]

[Continuing her habit of poking around the new rooms in between long stints in the library, Belle pokes her head in the door of the first aid room to see Sally sewing herself up. Despite how ghastly it looks, Belle's figured out by now that Sally isn't what you'd call a menace.]

Does it...hurt? To do that to yourself?

[darnsitall]

[Sally tugs the stitching on her leg tight.]

Not at all! I don't think I have any nerves.

investigation

[nocasetoobig]

[Chip, if you find him skittering about, is wearing something a little different today. But he's nosing about dutifully, focusing a little in the janitor's closet for anything worth noting. He's certainly no chemist - golly, he wishes he'd paid more attention to Gadget - but if there's any clues to be found, Sheerluck Jones' #1 Fan is on the case!

...and then he's more likely to be found at the pool, sitting on the edge and resting his elbows on his knees with his chin in his hands. Just staring at it blandly as he Thinks, Thinks, Thinks...]

[hallotween]

[... oh no that's really cute...]

Looking for clues, Holmes?

[stenchus_rodentus]

[Speaking of Sherlock Holmes...

For someone as big as Ratigan, he's quite light on his feet.]

Trouble with the chemistry set, old boy?

pool if that's legit!

[sentree]

Drachma for your thoughts, Chip? ...If I...had a drachma...

[ Thalia sits at the edge of the pool too, seated so she is not putting her feet in that disgusting water. She's also wearing something a little different today, in that she's modified her shirt from the trial to just be...shorter, much shorter, belly shirt ahoy, and a new leather jacket she's found in the coat check. Thank god punk's not dead, right? ]

[hallotween]

[today, Marnie is holed up in the movie room with a ton of snacks and her notebook and pen. she's watching as many reels of The Twilight Zone as she can get her hands on, taking notes as she does, scratching out almost as many as she writes down.

she seems particularly interested in two episodes: Five Characters in Search of an Exit and A Nice Place to Visit.]

[higitusfigitusmigitusmum]

[After some time, Merlin will join her. He's interested in the show as well.]

Hmm...what do you make of this, Marnie? It's all very suspicious to me.

[forgottenfounder]

[Sometime during Five Characters in Search of an Exit, Oswald comes by and plops himself down into a seat next to Marnie.]

This is the one where they're all trapped in a cylinder, isn't it?

[sneezelikeakitten]

[Since watching some episodes on Sunday, Dipper has been wanting to see a few more. With Marnie there, at least he might have someone to talk about them with.]

Thinking you'll figure something out from watching this?

[sentree]

[ Today, Thalia walks about the hotel in what looks to be the shirt she wore Friday, during the trial and banquet. It's a little modified, however, in that it's now a roughly cut belly shirt. Just a note. Feel free to comment on it.

A major point of interest on this lovely Monday is the cleaning supplies room, where she looks about until she finds some ammonia. ] Too little too late, but...oh well. [ While she's there, she might as well take stock of what else they have.

Outside of that, like most of the others, her interest is in the movie room. Nothing modern but...honestly she's looking around for anything with Mickey on it? Oswald said to give him a shot, so...

And last, here she is at the penny press, for more fun. Maybe she'll get another shirt... Or not. That sign is rude, that costume she wants to light on fire, and she doesn't trust any food from this thing... But oh, is that a cell phone? Strange. She clicks it on. Whatever could be on it? ]

penny press

[lusito]

[time for the usual frustration of the penny press and praying we don't get another severed limb this... time...]

It looks like you have something of mine, Thalia.

movie room

[forgottenfounder]

[Oswald did! And he's also here, actually fiddling with the projector a little.]

Oh, hey. [He hops down when he spots her.] Finding anything you like?

[stenchus_rodentus]

Ballroom

[Ratigan was glad to get more space, at least. He hated the feeling of being cooped up for long. And he got the sinking feeling he was getting cooped up for longer than expected.

Sure people died, but that's just what people do. As long as he had Felicia by his side he wouldn't have to worry about the pushovers or his other furry fellows bothering him.

The rat breathed in the expanse of the ballroom. Now there was some space. He soon lackadaisically...swayed. With Felicia just curling up on a chair.]


Cleaning supplies/First Aid

[After his eventual culture shock with the hotel Ratigan realized this place, though dingy and run down, had some technologies rivaling even that of Flaversham's mind.

What more, this collection of materials they simply kept in stock seemed nearly like cure-alls and tonics to him. But he knew they were there for some reason. Which is why he took note of the medicines and supplies whilst riding Felicia's back.]

How fortunate of the host to merely leave these marvels behind, eh Felicia? [Light snickers.] I would almost believe him a genius rivaling Basil (if he had the constitution). [HA.]

first aid

[hallotween]

Oh, you need to be careful with those! The doses for humans and animals are a lot different, if you can even have them...

[... wait]

Oh, hi, Miss Kitty! [NEAT]

First Aid

[coulombslaw]

You know of medicine?

ballroom

[forgottenfounder]

[...If only he could sing like Paige O'hara. Then the moment would be perfect. Alas.

Enjoy a few, short chuckles from the sidelines, Ratigan.]

Nice moves.