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

[sharpasanarrow]

Mr.Ruth you are violating rule number twelve!

[He looks up at the huge gator, and puffs up a little in an attempt to look more intimidating.]

I advise you stop this at once.

[bayoublues]

♫ We will stop this at once! ♫

[fuck you let him sing!]

[sharpasanarrow]

This is not funny.

[bayoublues]

♫ Oh I hope this is fu-nnyyyyyyyyyyyy! ♫

[Leans over Mr. Arrow in a slightly menacing manner]

[sharpasanarrow]

Right, I'm leaving.

[bayoublues]

♪ He's lea-ving....... ♪

♫ He came into our lives, but now he's lea-ving.... ♫

[Pats him on the head a little harder than he normally would.]

[sharpasanarrow]

[The pat on the head is enough to dislodge his hat, which just makes him grumpier.

He pushes Louis away as he tries to escape, all the while grumbling in protest.]