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

[sixfingeredstan]

I highly doubt it would be worth the effort of slaughtering. There doesn't seem to be enough meat on it to go through all that trouble...

[sentadaughter]

Well that's nothing a little grain can't fix, right?

[sixfingeredstan]

I'd rather not take responsibility for another life, truth be told.

[He holds it out to Ping, still holding it by the neck, which seems not to bother the thing whatsoever.]

Do you want it?

[sentadaughter]

No thanks, I'll stick to taking care of spirits and crickets.

[sixfingeredstan]

[Ford shrugs.] Fair enough. I'm sure I'll find someone willing to take it off my hands.