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

[lostbutnotaboy]

[!!!]

I-it can talk! A talking cat sword...!

[pinkflip]

Tiger, to be specific. [ A sweet but awkward smile. ] ...Tadah!

[lostbutnotaboy]

A tiger? Is that so?

[......Huh.]

I'm so sorry, but. Where... did you say you were from, Kim? [jane she never said that]

[pinkflip]

[ Sheepishly: ] Earth?

[lostbutnotaboy]

[squints]

Alright? I meant, where did you live... I've never seen a thing like... a talking sword with a tiger on it.

[pinkflip]

Saba's kind of...special. You, uh... Oh boy. Jane, I was kind of...part of something for awhile, back home. A protection kind of something. Me and my friends, we...kept people safe from bad monsters. And to do that, we needed special weapons. Saba belonged to one of those friends.

[ It's not like she's saying in the exact words "I was a superhero," so it's not like she's really giving away her identity right? Right?? She says a silent apology to Zordon. Every time she has to do this, it's mortifying. ]