WEEK 8

[grimgrinningghosts]

[Two months. Two months of being trapped in this mansion. Two months of heartbreak and despair. Two months of wondering if you are all going to die here.

You finally have a real ray of hope thanks to Mr. Walt, but even he claims that it will be a hard journey ahead. You all have to be strong, physically, emotionally, any kind of strength will work against what you're up against. Maybe take the next few days to rest before the long journey, or prepare for the dangers that await, the choice is yours, but...

Will you be able to escape?

8 guests remain]

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Comments

[defyingfrigidity]

[In her current state, Elsa isn't exactly able to be much of a comfort, but she's a solid presence, so she shuffles closer to Namine in case she needs something to lean on.]

Thank you. I... I realized that some of them needed something more. I'm glad it was all fitting for them.

[chainbroke]

[ She nods, wiping her eyes a little as she shifts toward Elsa. While she'd love to give Elsa a hug--because Elsa needs it, after all she's endured and the things she's done for everyone--she's not sure if it would be appropriate. In that regard, Elsa's kind of like her... or, how she used to be. Naminé had been so anxious when it came to physical contact... so she understands. ]

I think... they'd all really love how much thought and care you put into this.

[ Her gaze lingers on the statues of Ford and Fiddleford, and she looks like she's about to say something... but she doesn't voice whatever thought comes to mind. ]

[defyingfrigidity]

It's what they deserve.

[A pause, then she shakes her head.]

No... the deserve better than this. But... it's the best that I can do, and I hope you're right.