GRAVEYARD

[retellers]

GRAVEYARD Well, that sucked. But no matter what your death was like—whether it was something peaceful or traumatic, you'll find yourself waking in a completely white room on the floor. Small and empty, there isn't anything else there besides an open door to walk through. But before you do that, you'll probably notice that whatever injuries you may have had, including whatever may have been the death blow, are now gone. That's exciting. Stepping out of the room, it seems that you're in a large... house? with three different floors. Everything from floor, ceiling to furniture is completely white, except for the drawings that are plastered to the walls in each room. These are all colorful, drawn in colored pencils and crayon, and resemble a child's drawing. The other notable thing are the windows. While they're present all around the building, looking out of them only shows TV static. Besides that, everything is furnished with the absolute bare minimum of each room. The first floor is all typical common areas one would find in a house. There's a kitchen, living room area, laundry room, dining room, and a main hallway where the stairs are. There are also helpful drawings in these rooms that show the rooms much more lavishly decorated than they actually are. There's a door that appears to be the way to exit the building, but it leads you to somewhere that's not the front lawn. The second floor consists of nothing but twenty bedrooms. Each room has one queen sized bed, an empty dresser, and an attached bathroom with only a sink, toilet, and shower. Like the first floor, each bedroom has drawn pictures that show it looking much more lavish than it actually does. Thanks for nothing, artist! The third floor only has two rooms. One appears to be a home office with nothing but a desk and two chairs, one behind it and one in front of it. On the desk are some blank pieces of paper along with crayons, as well as a written note next to them that says PLEASE DRAW THE PREFERRED ANIMAL :). It looks like this is how you ask for a meeting with a Leader. The other room is much larger, and it's completely empty save for the many drawings lining its walls— in fact, the walls are covered in them, much more than in any other room. On closer inspection, though, it seems like these aren't actually drawings? The papers seem to be showing scenes from the living area. Everything from inside the hotel to the areas beyond the bridge are visible here. However, when curfew hits on Thursday nights, they revert to being normal drawings! Except for the fact that they're all drawings of stick figures being murdered in various ways. Well. At least there's plenty of things to draw with, if you get bored. As of Week 3, each person has the ability to send messages on their PHS unlocked.

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Comments

[maidforservice]

-- ah my apologies, it seems I misstated slightly.

[NEITHER JAN NOR AL CAN READ, IT'S FINE]

Please understand when I say that "enough people must kill on Thursday nights" and "it must be two people," I mean that at least two people from each team must successfully kill someone.

[SO. TWO WOLF MURDERS, TWO FOX MURDERS, ETC ETC]

My apologies for the confusion.

[pulsecannon]

I wonder if that means they can team up to kill or would that not count?

[maidforservice]

I am not sure. That's a clarification I didn't request.

[laid]

[CLOSES HIS EYES.... NOT THAT IT CHANGES ANYTHING.... JUST OUT OF TIREDNESS.]

Which would be easier to plan out if they weren't banned from sharing teams.
[WHO PUT THESE RULES IN PLACE.]

[maidforservice]

[YYYYYYEP]

. . . well, enough people have shared their teams by now that perhaps coordination is possible. Perhaps there is a way for us to ask the Leaders for the current team standings?

[laid]

That would help. Since we personally can only find out the team of the people who kill if they get caught.

[maidforservice]

[nodnods!!]

That's why I wish to know Master Shima and Master Virid's teams. By now, perhaps one of the teams has already killed enough individuals to ensure our safe passage home.

[laid]

[Ah, another name.]

... So Shima killed Laine, then? They managed to catch one of the killers this week?
[Thank god but also why teens.]

[maidforservice]

Ah, yes. They did.

[a non-genuine smile]

. . . I intend to keep an eye on Master Shima and Master Laine while they are here.

[JUST IN CASE THERE IS BAD BLOOD]

[laid]

[Nods.]

I would offer to assist you in that endeavor, but...
[He cannot keep an eye on anything.]

[maidforservice]

Please, do not worry yourself too much, Master Schwann. I assure you, I am very capable of keeping them in line. ♥

[HE ALSO NEEDS TO REST]

[laid]

[HE'S FINE WHAT DOES HE NEED TO REST FOR? HE'S UNINJURED NOW.]

I would never doubt your capability, Sharon, I only thought you wouldn't mind the assistance.
[Laying on the charm.... ever so slightly.]

[maidforservice]

[. . . aw. somehow he's super cute like this!!]

I appreciate your offer, and I will take you up on it when you've properly rested.

And your eyesight returns.

[tensecondsahead]

Yeah, he got the drop on me. [Laine says, sounding kind of embarrassed.]

I've got to get better at watching my back.