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

[bayoublues]

...I see a lump under a tablecloth.

[Better not jump to conclusions, Lou.]

I'm sure it's fine. There aren't any severed body parts around here.

[He tries his best to make it sound like a joke.]

[lostbutnotaboy]

[ooooohhhhhh]

Why would you say that?

[Why is this her life?]

[bayoublues]

...That wasn't a very funny joke, sorry.

[How do you even TALK to small children.]

Anyways, uh, it looks like...[He forgot her name.] ....this purple lady is passed out. I'm sure she'll be fine, though.

[madmadam]

[SNORE]

[lostbutnotaboy]

[How does one talk to a giant alligator, we just don't know.]

"Purple"... you mean Madame Mim? She's just passed out?

[Luckily, Jane basically memorized what the profiles said on the first day. At least, most of them. Again, kid.]

Well, that's a relief. I was worried.

[bayoublues]

Oh, is that her name? Yeah, I'm pretty sure I heard her snoring.

[He's not going to get any closer to find out, either way.]

...Wouldn't our 'host' would come down and say something if she were dead? Since he seemed so eager about it when he...when he announced it in the first place.

[lostbutnotaboy]

...You think he would?

[mmmmm somehow that's worse.]

I don't think I'd like to see him again very much.

[bayoublues]

Oh, me neither. But I doubt he'd leave us to our own devices after someone went and did what he wanted...right? We'd at least hear evil laughter, maybe.