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

Comments

[sorrydoods]

[...wow...he didn't think he would get such a big responsibility...]

Of course dude! I'll make sure everyone that's still here will get out when they come around. I promise. I'll even run everywhere in this place to tell everyone that they're here as soon as I know myself.

You won't be forgotten here. I promise.

[It's a responsibility he's willing to take on, though.]

[bestchefinparis]

[That's a weight off his shoulders! Rémy smiles genuinely for what feels like the first time in a while]

Thank you! I knew I could trust you! Wait, I should make something to you as thanks. [To the fridge!] You know you can count on me for anything you want too, right? I know I may not seem like much but-- SHUT UP! [He's getting tired of the hallucination. Sure, it's milder than most, but it's gradually wearing him down. Rémy actually has to take a moment to stop and compose himself] B-But I'll help you with anything you want.

[sorrydoods]

[Yet again, the little outburst makes him jump a little bit, but other than that he just shakes it off.]

You don't have to make me anything, dude. I'm willing to do that for everybody.

Well, almost everybody.

[Negaduck can stay here for the rest of his life, for all he cares.

Not long after that statement is said, though, his stomach rumbles, and Soos realizes he still hasn't eaten anything for breakfast today.]

Then again, it would be nice to have pancakes or something.

[bestchefinparis]

You're going to get the best pancakes you ever had!

[No cheap premade batter, he's going to make it from scratch! And indeed, he's especially focused on making them as light and fluffy as possible. Three, four banana pancakes on a plate just for you! With butter and syrup, too]

There you go!

[sorrydoods]

[Soos sits and patiently waits at the nearest table, and when Rémy is finished, he goes over grabs a fork, takes a bite and-

...]

Don't tell my grandma, but...these the best pancakes ever!

[like, wow]

[bestchefinparis]

[Times like these really make Rémy feel like he's useful]

Thank you! I did my very best, you can be sure of that.

[Abuelita won't ever find out, don't worry, hah]

[sorrydoods]

[As Rémy says that, the rest of that first pancake is scarfed down.]

Believe me, I can tell!

[Time for pancake number two!]