Week 5

[grimgrinningghosts]

[Five deaths in one week, and almost half of the guests have died now. The Narrator is now claiming that the man who's trying to save all the guests is a cold-hearted killer, and he doesn't seem to be lying about this. But on the other hand, that doesn't explain why he continues to do any of this, or if he's even an entirely good guy here.

Whether you like it or not, tension is becoming unusually high in this hotel now.

But hey, at least you get a nice new floor to tide you over.

13 guests remain]

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Comments

[forgottenfounder]

[Because it's either that or you go complain to Warren Spector, and he'll just make you sad.]

Yeah, it... looks a lot better now then it did a while ago. [Honestly though, the Wasteland from a few decades ago looks as different from the current one as night and day.

...Donald. You're looking at a guy who's gone through Night on Bald Mountain. Still, his attempt does earn a small smile.]

Thanks Donald. I kind of hope that too. I was working on it last week. [And, well, he almost got it done.] I think Scrooge would like the Rainbow Caverns, it's the place that supplies the whole of Wasteland with power and paint.

[theduck]

Well, hey, that's something, right? I don't think Duckburg's changed at all since Scrooge got his hands all over it. Probably nice to see things improving.

Paint and thinner. [He vaguely points over at the Thinner Sea on the map.] What's that about? You guys just really big into art or something?

[forgottenfounder]

A little, but that's not all there it to it. You see, paint and thinner sort of make up everything in our world.

Well, except for us, of course. And anything that's inert.

[theduck]

Everything? Doesn't that get messy? I dunno how paint works in your world, but in mine it's not exactly easy to work with, let alone build with.

[forgottenfounder]

Kind of. It's a bit hard to explain to someone who's never seen it. [And he really never thought he'd have to explain it to Donald, or Mickey, for that matter. At least Mickey could learn on his own.]

Not everything's made of paint. There's other things, like machines and other inert materials. It's just... Paint is kind of magic where I'm from.

[theduck]

Heh. Guess I should be used to magic being the explanation for everything by now, huh?

Your world sounds a lot more interesting than mine. I guess we've got magic, too, but nothing like magic paint... er, not that I know of.