Week 6

[grimgrinningghosts]

[. . . Well last week sure was a bloodbath. A bloody, accidental bloodbath. Even with two groups trying to save you, it might start to feel doubtful that you'll ever get out of here alive. Not to mention that Randy almost killed you all on an angry whim and you're still stuck in this madhouse with him of all people.

But hey, there's a silver lining to every cloud! You get a new floor that's not a nightmarish deathscape! Aren't you glad?

18 people remain]

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Comments

[faciliheir]

It's the acapella group at my school! I had to practically break arms to get in, but you? Audrey would flip her froofy little wig.

[notasingleword]

I don't see why they wouldn't want you; you have a very beautiful singing voice.

[She pauses.]

...We still haven't sung together you know.

[faciliheir]

I've been told I have more of a... soloist voice. [STILL DON'T FUCKING KNOW WHAT THAT MEANS AUDREY] Well... We could sing right now. If you want. I don't know what, though.

[notasingleword]

A soloist...? [She shrugs.] I'm not sure either. There must be something we both know.

[faciliheir]

Hm... I don't know how much jazz they got under the sea...

How about we each teach each other a song? That way we both get something new!

[notasingleword]

Well that sounds fun! I like the jazz you've been playing; how about we try that first?

[faciliheir]

Hm, lemme think...

[as she pours out the coffee and starts adding the milk and sugar, she taps out a rhythm against the cup with her spoon.]

♫ What a day this has been; what a rare mood I'm in; why, it's almost like being in love.♫

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