Week 6

[grimgrinningghosts]

[Another week another set of bodies, and now, the guests aren't the only ones dying in this hotel. At this point it seems as though something is attacking the nonguests of this hotel. What's attacking them, however, no one seems to know. But surely you can all find out before more people die, right?

No new floors open up this week, but people will find on Sunday that the locked door on the first floor is now unlocked. It's a good time as any to see what's behind it.

10 guests remain]


[SUNDAY MONDAY TUESDAY WEDNESDAY THURSDAY]

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Comments

[lusito]

[Joshua hums a little at that as he glanced around the room here.]

To be fair, none of us want to be in this hotel right now either. That said, perhaps we can reach a solution here that benefits both of us? Surely there must be something that can be done so that you don't have to stay in this room you dislike so much.

[keyofimagination]

I͟ ͡c̕͞a̸҉n̵̷ ̶͞g͝͝ǫ͟ ̵͡w͢h̴̨en̵͞ ̀̕͜y̴̡o҉͞ư l̷͞ęą͠v҉e̢ t͝h̀iś̴̡ ̸̢̀r͏̵͡o͟o҉̵͠m҉̢͞.

[lusito]

And I'd be happy to... after I've taken a quick look around it for myself.

[coulombslaw]

[Time to pretend to be bothered by the floating voice. He doesn't want to piss off Rod further]

Right. I think I should step out, threatening voices are too much for me.

[When he passes by Joshua, though, he slows down. There's something he'd like him to check, so he whispers, talking as low as possible so Rod doesn't hear him]

If this room is just like the library, then there must be a TV somewhere...maybe it'll display something other than static.

[Good luck, Joshua, he'll wait outside the room]

[lusito]

Really? I find them to be entertaining, on some occasions.

[But yes, he heard Virgil's suggestion, so he turns and takes a more focused approach as he searches the room. Is there a TV in here?]

[keyofimagination]

[There is!]

[lusito]

[Oh-ho... is it turned on or off? And if it's the former, is there anything on the screen right now?]

[keyofimagination]

[It's off.]

[lusito]

[Is there any way to turn it on? Like a remote, or a button that can be pushed here?]

[keyofimagination]

[There is a switch to turn the tv on.]

[lusito]

[Then guess who is going to use the switch to turn the tv on. What will display on the screen once it's on?]

[keyofimagination]

[It's static.]

Y̵̧o̧̕u͏̨͞ ͜k̡͢n̷̨ò̡w ̷I̡͢'m͜͡ ̸̀st͘i̷̧͢ļ̷́l͘͏̧ ̵̢h͏e͟͜͝ŗ̨e,͡͏ r̴í́͠gh́t̷̨?

[lusito]

[Don't suppose there's anyway to flip the channel somehow...]

Of course I do. You haven't exactly been the quietest person in here.

[keyofimagination]

[It's all static, buddy.]

M͜͜͞a͞y͝b̨e̛ ̸̶̧t́͜o̢n̶̕i͜g̢̕h̕t̛͏̡ ́͞I̧͘̕ ͠w͝i̕͝l̛̀͏l ̸̴b̧ŕ́è͞͞a͢k ͠i̡͡nt̵͟o y͞o͏͠͡u҉͢͡r҉̵ r͟͟o̸ò̶m͡҉̢ ͜a̸͞n͘͘d̸̢͝ ̸r͏͢i̧͝fl̛͏͘e̶̛͝ ́͜͠t̵̛҉ḩ̶͠r̨̕͞où͟͡ǵh ͢͡y̡̧͘o͘ur̢ ̶̴͘s̷̡͝t̵̨͜uf̵͘f.̀

[lusito]

[Well that's lame. Is there anything else in this room worth looking at or are we going to be spending the next hour annoying static man--]

By all means: after all, it's not like I've got anything to hide here.

[... Except for one or two bits of information on his phone, maybe, but he usually keeps it on his person while sleeping for that very reason. And even then, he's willing to share when people ask the right questions at the right time.]

[keyofimagination]

[There really isn't much of note besides the signs and how horribly messy this room is, so have fun bickering with your boyfriend.]


W̷̢͢ho ̡̡͟sai͟d̀͠͝ ̸͞I̧͠͝ ̕͟w̸҉as̵̴͜ ͡go̧i̢ńg̵̴͠ ́to̷ ͟h̡͝uń̷̀t̡͞ ̀do̵͏͞wn ̶́i͡͠n̡f̴͢o͡͡rm̧̧a̵t̷̨i͏on̡͞͠.͜ ̀ I͏̶ ̴͝a̸ĺ͏r͞è͝a̴d͏̷y̶̴҉ ͘̕kn͏҉o̵͢w̨͢ ̀҉mo҉́r̷é ͟t̵͡h̴͝ą̵͢n ́͜é̴n̴o͜ug̶h͘ ̢á̛͞bout͜ ̵̢̀ý͢ờ̧u.̢͏̀

[lusito]

[he absolutely will

... sorry virgil we're probably gonna be here a while]

Oh? Just how much do you know about me then? I'm curious to hear your thoughts here.

[keyofimagination]

Y͟o͏u̡̕͢ s̀͞h̀o̧ul͢d̶͏ ̨̛k̢n̷o͜w̴̛͟ ̧̧p̀͟e͜͏r͢f҉e̡c̕ţ͢l̶͢y̢͟ ̛͝w̡͘el̨̡l̕ ̧́t̸̀͢h̵̨͟à̢t̵͢͢ ́͠Í̸ ̶͘͠al͢͝r̛̀eá͡d̛y̴ ̛̕͝k̢͜͝ńo̶̸w͟ ̸͏̢ev̸͢͜er͢҉̵y̨t҉̡hìn̶g̸͜ ҉̧͜a̴b̴o̧̡ut ̨̕y̵͡ơ̵u͘͜.̕͡҉

[lusito]

Do I? You haven't exactly been forthcoming with your own identity here yet, after all.

[Except Josh does have a sneaking suspicion of who he's talking to, but... hey guess what, we're kind of petty too.]

[keyofimagination]

[Okay fine, you know what? He'll freaking appear himself to Joshua now. You're so lucky that he likes you.]

I͏ ̢̀d̴̵o̶̡n̡̢̕'̢t ̶̧͜t̢̡͡hi̢̛ń̨k̸̛̀ ̸̀͡m̕án̨͘͞y̢̕ ͜͡p̵͢é͘op̨l̴e ̛w҉o̕̕u͘͝͏ļ̸d̢̧͟ ̨e͘͝͝x͠ac̶t̡͠l̨҉y̵ ̢̕e̶̴n̷͢j͏̡o̷͠y͘ ̧̕l҉̀òóki̷̴͠n̡͘͠g͜ ̧͢a̶͞t̕ ̧̡t̶̡h͟ìs̛̛.̨́

[lusito]

[we love you too rod]

Oh, I don't know about that... then again, Ursula's dead now, so I suppose she's not able to comment on this.

[joshua...]

In all seriousness, it's better talking to you like this than gesticulating randomly at the air here.

[keyofimagination]

T́h̶͝e͜r͜͜e̷ ̨͝i̢͘͟s҉ ̡͞n̴̴oţ̴hi̢͝n͘g̶ ̶o̢͏f̀͘͟ ͡͝i͡m̨͟p͟o̧r͠t̸͜a͢nc̢̀e ̛͡i̷n͠ ̴͟t̕h̵̡i̛̕͟s͡ ̨̛r̢͢o̵̶om͝.͏͝

[lusito]

I'll be the judge of that, if you don't mind.

[keyofimagination]

Í́̀ ͝͠can̸͞ ͞f̸ǫrc̢͢e͠ ҉͡y̧҉ơ̛u͟͏ ̨ò́͝u͘͝t̷, ̡́ỳ͜͏o̵̢ų̵ k̛n̨͢o̕͏̨w̷͘͟.͢

[lusito]

You probably could.

[He agrees, as he continues to poke around regardless.]