WEEK 5

[grimgrinningghosts]

[It's been a month now, and even more people keep dying. Even more, one of the beloved (if.... very weird) guests killed two people just because it was "funny", and while there seems to be other people they don't seem too interested in helping out or even being seen.

This week a new land opens to the public which, depending on the last trial might be a blessing or a curse.]

17 Guests Remain

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Comments

[candymancan]

What more needs to be said, really? I looked behind a curtain inside and found an altar worshiping some alternate form of Hades.

[thegreateggscape]

[You could do better than that.]

Who's Hades? Were you supposed to find it? Did anyone see you? What did it look like?

[She's starting to sound a little frantic now, in all of Wonka's casualness.]

[candymancan]

Hades is like, some old god people used to worship millenia ago. He's a mythological figure, basically.

Don't think anyone else saw me- I didn't hear or see anyone, at least.

[Stiiiill not even sounding a little bit distressed by all of this.]

[thegreateggscape]

Why would there be something like that here?

[In a weed dispensary of all places?]

[candymancan]

No idea whatsoever, dear. Just thought you'd be interested in knowing about it, since you're so hell-bent on getting us all to ~work together~ and persevere through all hardships.

Or has that changed, now that we've seen so many people die?

[thegreateggscape]

Nothing has changed. [She, very obviously, bristles at the accusation.] The only difference is that we have to get out sooner than later.

[She folds her arms, and stares down Wonka.]

Now, show me where it is.

[candymancan]

No matter when we get out, multiple people have died while you've done nothing to stop it.

And I told you, it's at the weed dispensary.

[thegreateggscape]

At least I'm trying.

[She doesn't even sound too convinced herself.]

You'll show me exactly where it is there.

[candymancan]

Oh, I'm sure. Calling together meetings you know are pointless? That's certainly something, alright. Don't know if it's "trying", though.

You can't walk yourself to the weed dispensary?

[thegreateggscape]

I don't see you doing anything better.

[She's just gonna grab him by his trouser leg.]

You're showing me. If it's a trap, you get taken with me.

[candymancan]

Oh, using me as a human meat shield? Cowardly, cowardly. But you are a chicken, after all.

[But, fine. He starts to lead her down to the dispensary.]

[thegreateggscape]

Think of it like insurance.

[She will ignore that jab at her species, thank-you-very-much.]

[candymancan]

Insurance for what? A car, a house... your life?

[thegreateggscape]

I'm not letting you lead me into a trap alone.

[candymancan]

It's not a trap. You all think so little of me... Would I really try to kill you so openly and obviously?

[thegreateggscape]

It's not open, or obvious. It's in the back of the weed dispensary.

[She, however, has no doubts he's just counting down to the perfect opportunity to betray them all.]

[candymancan]

Yes, but anyone in the area can clearly see that I'm talking to you right now. If you turned up dead, everyone would know I was the last person to see you. It's not worth the risk.

[thegreateggscape]

You've given thought to this.

[Of course.]

[candymancan]

Perhaps.

[thegreateggscape]

[SQUINTS AT she's onto you. basard.]