Week 5

[grimgrinningghosts]

[...So that was a mess. All of it was a mess, and things don't look to be improving any time soon. With tensions at an all-time high and conditions worsened, it seems pretty safe to say that this whole week promises a great deal of foreboding atmosphere.

But, hey, things aren't entirely bad. Just as Randall promised, you're now able to leave the Manor! 

Just don't stay out there for too long. There's still a lot of you, and you just can't afford to lose numbers.

24 guests remain]

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Comments

[doopdoll]

It wasn't anything like a funeral. [Okay, maybe not the point.] I'm sure she's fine. I can go check on her later.

...Yeah. I guess someone needs to take care of them, now that their friends are gone. And you're their size, so it's gotta be hard to take care of them on your own.

[not_over_yet]

Surely that was the intended purpose? ...Though one could also make an argument for "wake" being a better fit as far as terms go... [ Not remotely close to important, he should stop focusing on it.

Combining "the cat's location is unknown" with "the cat's fine" concerns him. Should it concern him? This is a cat. How do cats work. A human would probably know better than him, right...? ]

It's hardly the size that concerns me--though I suppose if there was ever call to move the fishbowl I'd be rather useless... I told him they'd be cared for, and I forget to eat, how am I going to remember to feed them... [ Trails off, staring at Cleo contemplatively. ] What do goldfish eat, are they carnivorous?