Week 1

[grimgrinningghosts]

[Well that was a busy day, huh? But despite all that, a good majority of you are reasonable people, and are smart enough to find an escape without resorting to deadly violence. Maybe if you put your heads together, you'll find a way to get out of here! After all, the host is practically in shambles already, what can he do?

The whole first floor of the manor is open for your leasure now, with the only change being that there's now a set of rules in the foyer hanging on the wall.

Let the games begin.]

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Comments

[madmadam]

Anything can be a game, boy! It's what makes things fun!

[madeofpine]

I don't think this should be a game, though. It seems kinda serious.

[Y'know. The murder thing.]

[madmadam]

Nonsense, sonny! The best games are the ones with the biggest risks! No risk, no reward, don't ya know!

[please get this impressionable child away from her]

[madeofpine]

I guess... but I don't think we really get a reward for this.

[it's fine. he's doing great]

[madmadam]

Oh, I see... you're a good boy, aren't you?

[madeofpine]

Well, I mean, I'm tryin' to be. So I guess I am sometimes.

[madmadam]

Yes, yes! And that means you aren't about to hurt anyone, are you?

[madeofpine]

Of course I'm not!

[madmadam]

Ah, well. [She sighs, looking almost solemn for a moment.]

Then I'm afraid, my boy, you're just not going to win this game! That's the long and short of it.

[madeofpine]

Yeah, well, uh— I don’t wanna win if I’d have to hurt anybody. So I don’t care!

[well. he might care just a bit, but only because the prospect of losing and what that would involve is kind of scary.]