This Used to Be the Life but I Don't Need Another One

[stenchus_rodentus]

[Well Ratigan couldn't care less about what happened, but he really didn't get his fill of partying from the bar and everyone simpering wasn't how he wanted it to go down. Soon after the trial little notes are slipped beneath each door.]

You are cordially invited to a mourning party in the lobby. RVSP ASAP.

[In the lobby Thalia will have moved some tables to the lobby and provide her choice dish of cheeseburgers along with a smattering of bread, fruits, and vegetables. Reyna will have brought along hot chocolate galore.

For those that aren't your thing? Well in honor of the recently departed there's pine tree shaped cookies (Thanks Thalia.) and triangle crackers with cheese (thanks...Ratigan?). And there's a helping of drinks if the bar wasn't enough for you wink wink. Ratigan has every intention of making this a party.]

Comments

[lusito]

[Hmm]

What are you going to do, now that you know how serious this has become?

[darnsitall]

That's just it. I don't want to believe our fellow guests are gone forever! But I don't have any way to prove that. Things are so much more simple in Halloween Town.

And on top of everything, there's less than two weeks left until Halloween!

[lusito]

... If it's any consolation, I don't believe those who have died here are gone forever: it's possible that the dead have been moved elsewhere so that we couldn't interfere with the "game" being played.

[Bringing them back to life would defeat the purpose of a murder game, after all.]

[darnsitall]

[Sally's expression lightens a little.]

So you think it's all part of the game? Of course!

[lusito]

Indeed. After all, the host may consider it cheating for us to bring them back so quickly after their passing. As such, we may have to wait until the end before one of us is able to find them and bring everyone together again.