Week 3

[grimgrinningghosts]

[Well, someone took the bait last week, and now two people (if either of them could really be called a person) are dead. Not only that, it seems like your first host is now out of commission and replaced by someone who claims to be The Phantom. While he may not be incredibly worse than Facilier yet, it would be a stretch to say he's an improvement.

But, things aren't all bad! When the guests wake up on Sunday, they will find the stairs in the foyer are now open, leading to a whole new floor to explore!

And there's booze so no one will have to drink vinegar anymore.

28 guests remain]

[SUNDAY MONDAY TUESDAY WEDNESDAY THURSDAY]

[OOC: and don't forget to fill out this week's activity check!]

Comments

[athleticallyinclined]

[ Ah. ]

Well...no. Not yet.

[ He peers at the hatbox thoughtfully. ]

But surely it does something.

[hasit]

Well, I'm sure it's just great for storing your belongings. Please do let us know if it starts talking.

[athleticallyinclined]

[ Leia you have no idea how likely that sounds to him. He frowns and looks suspiciously at the hatbox, but it doesn't say a word. ]

It had better not keep me up at night...

[hasit]

[Very dryly:]

That would be a tragedy.

[athleticallyinclined]

[ He sniffs, unsure if she's teasing him or not, and strokes his chin delicately. ]

A face like this needs its beauty rest.

[hasit]

I'd hate for anyone's beauty rest to be disturbed while we're all trying not to get murdered.

[athleticallyinclined]

[ She gets it.

Gaston smiles graciously, and inclines his head. ]

I'm so glad you understand.