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grimgrinningghosts) wrote in
foolishmortals2017-06-25 03:15 pm
WEEK 3
[Karolina and Mulan are dead. The first, and hopefully the last, deaths of your stay here. Hopefully their deaths won't be in vain. Your third week here starts on a solemn note, and the mood here has taken on a significant downward spiral. If it's any consolation (it isn't), you'll find that you have two new floors to explore...even if one of those floors has about twenty STAY OUT signs nailed to it.
23 guests remain.]
[SUNDAY MONDAY TUESDAY WEDNESDAY THURSDAY]
{ooc: Don't forget to turn in your week 2 AC! As we're now officially in full murdergame mode, AC from here on out is extended till Thursday.}
23 guests remain.]
{ooc: Don't forget to turn in your week 2 AC! As we're now officially in full murdergame mode, AC from here on out is extended till Thursday.}

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[Hi yes one protest here
Down here on the floor with the sisters]
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[Come on he's going to use a scarf to hide the point of severance, duh.]
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[You know what, I just had an idea. Actually fuck this.]
Fine.
[He's going to get Elsa away from here now, and I guess Anna too.]
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[Ford pauses, mid-reckless behavior. No. He can't. He can't chance something happening to him and leaving Fiddleford here to his own devices, not when they've just made so much progress. He has to think about someone other than himself and the things he deems necessary.
He bows his head, and turns to leave, calling back over his shoulder.]
I want it found and buried with her. She deserves a decent burial. Elsa deserves that.
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[this is the first time he's actually...angry.]
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[Ford doesn't give a shit if he's angry. Ford is angry. Innocent people are dying and there's nothing he's been able to do about it so far.
He heads out of the room, shoulders slouched.]
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[He tugs on her shirt. She needs to stop seeing Anna right now, so away from the attic she must go.]
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Easy, Star, slow down. Ghostave's not the one in charge here.
[And he hums a soft song. If he can calm her down, he can drag her back downstairs.]
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[She might sound pissed but she's not fighting back as much.]
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[Especially not up here]
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[Remember how Kiara tried?]
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...I don't know any off the top of my head but I can learn!
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...Come on, Star, just try to calm down.
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