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]

[Lefou grins at her enthusiasm. Hey, he likes this one already.]

Of course! I've still got plenty left to make, take as many as you want.

[He uses his wrist to push a slick curl of hair off his forehead, then dips the next slice in and squeals as the oil starts popping at him.]

[kindaruledatit]

[And she likes food.]

Nice. I definitely accept.

[She moves to grab one of those fresh ones, quietly yelping all the way.] Hot, hot, hot, hot....!

[...At least when she's blown on it sufficiently, she can take a bite out of it? And. Oh my god?]

Oh my god.