WEEK 2

[grimgrinningghosts]

[One week. One week spent in the Haunted Mansion, and nothing seems to have changed. The hinges still creak in doorless chambers, strange and frightening sounds still echo through and you still occasionally catch a flicker of candlelight out of the corner of your eye. You might be slowly becoming familiar with the mundanity of this communal life, and we've recognized that possibility.

Something has to give.]

[SUNDAY MONDAY TUESDAY WEDNESDAY THURSDAY]

{ooc: Don't forget to turn in your week 1/intro AC! As per murdergame tradition, this begins our new weekly schedule - Tuesday and onwards are locked for the motive. Everybody's just working for the weekend.

Additionally, a few people this week are going to get tagged by...something. If you'd like to opt out of this, please let us know.}

Comments

[arpeggiositar]

No way! You got music in you?

[Demyx approaches, looking excited. That's so cool! You just gained Demyx's interest for the first time, little robot]

What else do you have? Come on, show me.

[trashcubes]

[WALL-E pushes a couple more buttons until we get to... this song!

... Which is from the same movie as the first song WALL-E had been playing.]

[arpeggiositar]

[Wow, that's awesome. Demyx listens, in very good mood]

So cool! I didn't think you could do this. Who are you?

[Walnut or something like that, wasn't it? Demyx didn't pay much attention to this robot's profile]

[trashcubes]

Waaalllyyyy.

[Or "WALL-E" as Demyx may or may not notice printed on WALL-E's chest in the bottom right corner.]

[arpeggiositar]

Alright, Wally, got it.

[Nope, he doesn't notice the printed name, hah]

So a robot, huh. Who made you? Or is everyone a robot in your world?

[trashcubes]

Um...

[WALL-E shakes it's head at the last question: there are people! They just... aren't around anymore.]

[arpeggiositar]

[Demyx stares for a moment. Well that was...revealing? He's not sure]

You're not the talkative type, huh...

[trashcubes]

[WALL-E fidgets with their hands here in lieu of a vocal response, but the silence is practically an answer in itself, isn't it?]