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

[faciliheir]

Oh, he's a specific guy! I just thought you randomly really hated lizards.

He's your villain, then?

[nachosquire]

He was my villain.

[Marco looks proud saying that, even though he didn't really have anything to do with his demise.]

The real villain now is prejudice and bigotry towards monsters.

[...]


...but I'm sure this monster is an actual threat unlike the ones just trying to live.

[faciliheir]

Really? How cool is that! More heroic types should focus on that sorta stuff. [respect, man]

That's the main thing, though. We can't even even be sure what this monster is-- or if it's even real-- unless the deadline passes.

[nachosquire]

Yeah. For all we know, there's a music player out there playing "The Top 100 Halloween Hits!" through the halls.

[faciliheir]

I bet it's just Randy banging and scratching the walls with his weird little hands.

[nachosquire]

Pfft.

[Now that's an image.]

I guess that means we'll have to prepare ourselves to beat him to a pulp instead.

[faciliheir]

You're gonna have to get in line on that one. My fist already has dibs on his face.

[she fuckin hates this guy]

[nachosquire]

It's fine. I already punched Negaduck once, I can wait.

[DONT THEY ALL]

[faciliheir]

Did you really? Over which one of the dozens of reasons you could have for punching him?

[nachosquire]

It was during the trial when he was being a jerk about the strip search.

[faciliheir]

That trial was wild. It's only a matter of time until somebody just gets murdered at one.

[nachosquire]

Please don't say that. Seeing that severed head fall out of nowhere was enough gore for me, thanks.

[faciliheir]

Where'd that head even come from? Who's out there missing their head so Prince Chuckles could summon it? And all the organs that came with it.

[nachosquire]

I have no idea, but I'm not sure I even want to find out.

[faciliheir]

Do you think it'll still be there this week?

[nachosquire]

Honestly, I wouldn't be surprised if Randy left it there for our viewing pleasure.

[Marco shudders.]

Not that I want to see it ever again. Or the guts. Or anything like that.

[oh if only you knew it was all stars fault marco. if only. you. knew]

I'm hoping we can just get everyone to stop killing each other and figure something, y'know, peaceful out instead.

[faciliheir]

There's exactly zero chance of that happening.

[SO YEAH]

[nachosquire]

Can you at least humor me and pretend like everything will be fine?

[faciliheir]

Nope. Realism train keeps keepin' on, whether you guys like it or not.

[nachosquire]

There's only like, two people here who'd even commit a murder at this point! If we can just stop those two from doing anything we'll be fine!

[faciliheir]

You realize our first murderer was a lawman, right. [a toy one but still] It could happen to anybody. It all depends on circumstance.

[nachosquire]

Well that's the point of us getting together, and fighting this monster!

[Marco huffs a little through his nose, getting frustrated with her lack of enthusiasm.]

We can't let Randy control how we act with threats or brainwashing! We are our own people! And we choose how we think and react in this situation!

[faciliheir]

Oh, I wasn't even thinking about the monster right now. [that's like a selflessness thing it's not even on her radar.] I'm just thinking about normal leaving.