WEEK 2

[grimgrinningghosts]

[A week has gone buy, and nothing really horrifying has happened. Sure it's a crappy amusement park but no one's dead yet! While you're scenario is not great to be in, but you have people to bond with, "fresh air", food, and free Moron Mountain merch! So maybe you have fallen into a sense of security, content to hang out in this terrible theme park until Swackhammer decides to let you go because everyone is too boring for his park.

This won't last, however.]

26 guests remain

[SUNDAY MONDAY TUESDAY WEDNESDAY THURSDAY]

{OOC: Hello everyone! This is the first murder week of nondis. This Friday (around noon est), we will have our first investigation and, of course, the first body of the round. While you wait, please respond to our first AC, due this Wednesday!

Have fun, you silly toons.}

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[dothebackslide]

[Why would you laugh at their love, how dare you]

Of course. [He stands up in his seat, posing on the wheel.] Our story needs not for traditional narratives! We can shape it as we see fit!

[A wink at Wonka] Wherever that path may lead.

[They're still flying through the air.]

[candymancan]

[At this point im just assuming the car is hovering mid-air until its comedically appropriate for it to plummet to the ground]

And where do you see this path leading?

[dothebackslide]

Oh, infinite directions. That's the glory of the endless future, y'know.

[candymancan]

... Hey Daniel, do you ever get the feeling that time has stopped for approximately five days while looking into the eyes of someone else?

[dothebackslide]

[He leans right up against Wonka's nose.]

More and more lately.

[candymancan]

[Presses in even closer]

I've noticed that too. I daresay we feel the same way...

[Is the car still hovering midair or has it begun to descend yet]

[dothebackslide]

[Its fine, don't worry about it.]

It seems like the world is just waiting for things to turn out right. Or wrong. EITHER OR REALLY.

[candymancan]

Ever since I've met you, it feels as though everything is going right.

[dothebackslide]

With us together, I think it always will.

[That's literally the perfect moment for the car to crash, let's be real. And it does, smashing into pavement, and throwing the seatbeltless Dan off into the distance.]