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]

[SUNDAY MONDAY TUESDAY WEDNESDAY THURSDAY]

[Don't forget to fill out this week's Activity Check!]

Comments

[stanbyme]

[It starts out very quiet at first. But if you’re more on the kitchen end of the room you may hear some immature noises interrupting Gaston’s speech. It sounds like...

Yes! Fart noises!

Of course, the source seems to be hiding... but the noises do get bolder and more intrusive.]

[athleticallyinclined]

[ He ignores it as best he can, raising his voice as necessary to drown out the noises. But eventually, even Gaston can't pretend it's not happening.

He stops, frowning. ]

Is someone ill?

[stanbyme]

[Obligingly, the sound stops when he addresses it.]

[athleticallyinclined]

[ Well. That's...something. He waits for a moment, and when the sound doesn't resume, continues his speech. ]

As I was saying...a vote for Gaston is a vote for...uh. [ thanks Stan now you've thrown him off his game ] Security!