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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[retellers]

[ they

they really do teleport to go get tape and hand it over i hate this ]

[suddenlybees]

[ Kano is actively bleeding and there is no way this is going to stick. But he takes the roll of tape and glances down at it without moving his head, and hmms a little to himself.

Points at the roll of tape, points at Swan, points at himself??

One of them's got to do the taping while the other's got to hold his head. Which does Swan want to do? ]

[retellers]

[ swan doesn't know a single zombie medicine ]

I ... can hold it while you tape?

[ it's probably easier the other way around but honestly. its fine. they move to hold the head. ]

[suddenlybees]

[ I'm trying to imagine how this would work and it's Swan clamping Kano's cheeks in between their hands while Kano keeps elbowing them in the face while he tries to get the tape wrapped all the way around his neck. Every time he makes half a pass around the first half slips off and this isn't working. ]

[retellers]

[ i needed it to be the most awkward thing possible. they make a face ]

Okay, so. Tape isn't working. At all. [ ow. ] Do we... what, staple it? Use rope?

[ someone please tell them how to deal with it ]

[suddenlybees]

[ Kano shakes his head so hard at staples that it nearly flies off his shoulders like Nearly Headless Nick ]

[retellers]

Oh, right, you still feel pain. [ oops. hm. ] I don't know... how to make it stick.

[ sorry kano ]

[suddenlybees]

[ Everything is terrible, but the pain isn't one of his concerns.

Kano just straightens out his head once more, and flips his hood up so that he only has to worry about it falling forward now, his head safely swaddled in all other sides.

He taps his right arm again, and gestures at the ceiling. ]

[retellers]

[ ... they look up ]

... Wait! What's up? Right?

[suddenlybees]

[ Kano laughs and blood spews out of his mouth and neck. ]

[retellers]

[ sticks out their tongue ]

I can't tell if that's a good blood bubbling or a bad one.

[suddenlybees]

[ Kano sticks his tongue back at Swan, and if they'll let him, he takes their right elbow and tugs gently on it. ]

[retellers]

[ they will let him, looking mostly confused. and. i guess accepting that they are going to be covered in blood ]

[suddenlybees]

[ Oh. Yeah they're covered in blood now.

But his message isn't getting across... Letting Swan go, he taps his left wrist with his right pointer finger and then holds that pointer finger up? ]

[retellers]

[ they stare at him blankly ]

Left... one? One left? Are you asking if we've still got one kill left?

[ they're not great at charades and this is terrible ]

[suddenlybees]

[ Kano's stare is as equally blank, because what is this sudden change of topic...

but also

do they still have one kill left? Swan's team? Goat's? Them in general? He has no idea about anything plot related ever and constantly feels behind on everything going on so he just

nods. Do we only have one kill left, Swan, please tell. ]

[retellers]

I think we have two? [ they just don't get the question, please. help. ] Was... that... what you were trying to ask?

[suddenlybees]

[ You're the one who ask the question, Swan!

Kano sighs and shakes his head. Never mind that.

He vaguely gestures to everything around them, and then points at his neck. And then points! emphatically! at his right arm!! ]

[retellers]

The injuries are a Realm effect? Why do you keep pointing at arms.

[ they are SO BAD AT CHARADES ]

[suddenlybees]

[ YOU SAY THAT BUT KANO GETS VERY EXCITED OVER ONE WORD

He double finger guns at Swan, and then waits expectantly. ]

[retellers]

... Arms?

[ ???? ]

[suddenlybees]

[ Kano has many many disappointed icons. ]

[retellers]

I'm trying, okay! Which word was it? Injuries?

[suddenlybees]

[ He appreciates that they're trying.

He holds up five fingers and taps the tip of his pointer finger. ]

[retellers]

... Point?