WEEK 4

[grimgrinningghosts]

[Tadashi, Sophie, and Princess Anna are dead. By now, maybe you're realizing that this plays is way more dangerous than you have ever feared, but don't worry, maybe some hope will come along the way.

For example, if anyone tries to open the Conservatory Door leading outside starting this week, they'll find that they finally have access to the graveyard and outside. You are now freely able to leave the mansion whenever you want.

Maybe you can all finally leave this place...?

20 guests remain.]

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[sixfingeredstan]

I can guarantee you won't.

[He grins, watching her take a healthy swig or two of his rum. He doesn't mind; it's a good-sized bottle and he'd me remiss if he didn't spread the good cheer.]

[thetimebomb]

[She takes a moment to pause to make sure nothing weird happens. She feeling just slightly buzzed already but otherwise normal.]

Okay, you're off the hook for now.

[But the moment elephants appear she will actually punch him.]

So where'd you get that stuff anyway?

[sixfingeredstan]

[He gives her a thumbs up and a grin.]

I told you. [A shrug.] Pulled it out of the vending machine. Figured tonight was as good a night as any to crack it open.

[thetimebomb]

Well I'm not sure we should trust anything "edible" that comes out of that thing, but it looks like it did something right for once.

[She says, as if that slot machine is alive.]

[sixfingeredstan]

[Ford shrugs.] When you live long enough, you stop worrying too much about certain things. Plus, I've grown very good at detecting poison over the years.

[thetimebomb]

It's not really the poison I'm worried about...

Still I am amazed most of the food seems edible after being in that slot machine for who knows how long.

[sixfingeredstan]

I'm pretty confident that the slot machine is some sort of one-way portal from our respective universes, as well as others. So I'd assume the food that's coming through is all fresh from being made.

[thetimebomb]

[She's not sure how possible this is, but she doesn't really know a whole lot about portals in the first place.

Besides she has a much more important question.]

... Do you think it's possible for people to come outta this thing?

[Very important.]

[sixfingeredstan]

[Ford's brow wrinkles.]

Perhaps, but...clearly they have their own method of bringing people here.

[thetimebomb]

I suppose.

Although I gotta admit, the image of Lord Hater falling outta that thing is a great thought.

[Ford doesn't even know who he is but okay.]

[sixfingeredstan]

[Ford cocks his head, giving Sylvia a lopsided grin.]

Is that a friend of yours?

[thetimebomb]

[She laughs.]

Wander likes to think he is. He likes to think he's a great villain but he's one of the most pathetic guys I've ever met.

[sixfingeredstan]

[Ford chuckles merrily.]

In my experience, most of them are.