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

[sorrydoods]

...You know, I think I might try that. I usually try being that guy that tries to cheer people up and make them happy they're feeling bad, but I've never really tried doing something like that. Maybe it'll work out.

So...thanks, dude.

[He offers a fist to bump. Don't leave him hanging.]

[bayoublues]

No problem, man. Just tryin' to help out in any way I can.

[Why is Soos pointing his fist at him. Does he...does he want a punch? He's going to stare at the fist for a moment before grabbing it with both hands and grinning. This is probably what he wants right?]

Yeah!

[sorrydoods]

[...right. 1920s alligator. He forgot about that for a second.]

It's a fist bump, dude. You bump your fist into my fist.

[Please don't try to break his hand]

[bayoublues]

Oh! Okay.

[He curls his left hand into a fist before lightly tapping it against Soos's fist. His expression looks like someone just opened up a whole new world to him.]

Fist bump! Heck yeah!!!

[sorrydoods]

There go dude!

[Well, now he's gonna have this look on his face for the rest of the day, knowing he introduced the fist bump to an alligator from the past.]