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

[toogoodforhim]

[Unfortunately, while he doesn't know what an alien is, dead/missing mothers is all too common.]

You don't have your father to take care of you?

[pardonmylanguage]

He left before I was born, so I don't even remember him. I really don't care, either. [She honestly doesn't. And she hopes he doesn't end up pitying her for it.]

[toogoodforhim]

Oh. I'm sorry to hear that.

[...Missing/dead fathers is ALSO pretty common in 18th century France, so there you go.]

It's good that you're so self-sufficient at such a young age.

[pardonmylanguage]

Yeah...I was still glad when I got my mom back, though.

[toogoodforhim]

[OH, well good, that's a happy ending.]

Well, I bet anyone would be. We'll do our best to get you back to her.

[pardonmylanguage]

Yeah...she has my little brother at least. I'm sure he's doing his best to help find me too.