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

[hasit]

'Genny'?

[That's. That's new. She looks dubious.]

You didn't deserve to have your secret outed like that, either way. That Hades fellow seems thoughtless, saving our lives or no.

[kickbuttseatnuts]

Yeah! General's too many syllables for my specific conversationalizing rhythm and patter of speaking, which is extremely consistent in its short, whimsical format full of casual friendliness! And "boss man" wasn't very appropriate since I don't currently have a job under you.

So, Genny!

[She's doing this on purpose.]

He did say he was the Greek Lord of Death himself. Thoughtlessness seems like his modus operandi.

[hasit]

[There are so many things Leia could point out right now, but she has a feeling the point would be moot, because Allene seems pretty damn self-aware if nothing else.]

Well, then. Genny it is. Though you could just call me Leia.

[Her eyes roll.]

Whoever he is, I don't trust him one bit.

[kickbuttseatnuts]

Hmmmmmmmm... ["Hello Leia, its Allene, the girl dating your not-daughter"] No I think Genny works better.

Yeah, wild guess: death gods don't have our best interest at heart.

[hasit]

Well, to each her own.

[whatever you want to do, Allene, she's not going to press the subject. Besides, it's...kind of funny.]

And here I always thought they were supposed to be neutral figures.

[kickbuttseatnuts]

I mean... maybe it depends on the god? If Hades is real, I guess anybody could be. Maybe there's a cool one and we just lost the luck of the draw.

[Percy Jackson characters scream from deadland]

[hasit]

That does sound like our collective luck.