Week 7

[grimgrinningghosts]

[Well this is all starting to feel incredibly routine. After being trapped here for a month and a half with no sign of rescue, maybe you have just resigned to the idea that you'll never leave this place and that people will keep dying until none of you're are left.

Truthfully, I can't even pretend to make an optimistic about any of this. it's a dark and horrid world you all live in.

There are no new floors today. It seems you finally have access to the whole mansion.

15 people remain]

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[hasit]

[Leia glances up, feeling a pair of skinny arms around her, and her mouth quirks into a half-smile to see that familiar head of red hair. She pulls Ariel's shoulders into a squeeze.]

Thanks, hon. I hope so. I know how important it was to him, honoring the ones who died.

[notasingleword]

[Her hug makes Ariel feel a little better honestly.]

It's a really nice way... to honor him. We'll save them though. Just like you said.

[hasit]

That's right. [She's got as much conviction in her voice as she can muster. She's got to believe it enough for all of them.

Leia pulls back, holds Ariel at arm's length.]

Freddie...is having a difficult time with this, I think. It's hard to tell with her, but...take good care of her, won't you?