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]

[SUNDAY MONDAY TUESDAY WEDNESDAY THURSDAY]

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

Comments

[faciliheir]

[. . .]

Okay, so the kind of flour you use to cook things is different than the kind you pick out of the ground? I mean, they probably don't have either of those in the ocean, so let me just--

[so she'll go get some actual flour! and also she's not 100% aware she's supposed to be measuring out things so shit is just gonna go in the bowl completely eyeballed.]

[notasingleword]

[....Oh. Oops. Well it's good Freddie's here then aha.

Ariel watches her carefully as she works.]

bumbles in ages late bc i suck

[faciliheir]

[god she's. not sure it's supposed to look like this at this point. oh god. why is this happening to her. this was a terrible idea.]

And then... It goes in the oven. [hm yes putting the whole bowl in is how this goes. if she says it confidently then it's right.]