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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[toogoodforhim]

[Lefou is far from an intellectual type, and he's...seen magic. Heard about miracles.

What's moving ink when he's been taught to believe in burning bushes?

He tries. Really hard. To hide the gay little delighted noise that almost squeaks out of him when Maui flexes.]

The charm and handsomeness come with the whole package, right? Or did those just come to you naturally?

[Now he's flirting.]

[wannagetsmote]

[It was a little odd, hearing such sounds of adoration coming from another man. Usually it was the women who oooh'd and ahhh'd over his muscles, the tattoos on his skin and of course, that sheer awesomeness he loved to brag about.

But on the other hand, appreciation was appreciation, and it'd been so long since he'd heard anyone marvel at him. He wasn't going to reject his first bits of praise in a literal millennium, just because it wasn't a woman doing it.

Besides, Lefou... he wasn't so bad, right?]

Uh, naturally of course. The gods can do a lot but hair like this [He sent a wave of curls tumbling down his back.] All me, baby.

[toogoodforhim]

[Lefou was too gay to function right now. He watched Maui let his hair back down, shiny curls flowing over his shoulders.

He had a type and it wasn't fair. How in god's name was this man alone for a thousand years?

He chuckled at the cocky attitude, but not meanly.]

I've never met anyone at all like you before. I think I'm luckier, now that I have.

[wannagetsmote]

You're not the first to say that.

[And yet, Lefou knew one of his secrets, the one kept closest to his chest. Despite that, he still thought himself lucky, of all things. Given everything Maui had thought about himself, Lefou's standpoint was one that was hard to believe.

Not to mention the odd way it made him feel.]

But, uh. I'd say I'm lucky, too.