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WEEK 1
WEEK 1
Your hosts have come and gone, and have left you with nothing but more questions and a key. Regardless of how you reacted or what you decided to do soon after that, it’s a fact that the day must end eventually.
And so it does, with the striking of the clock. As the twelve gongs reverberate and disappear into the night, the rest of the city is left silent save for a chilly wind that skims the streets. Those who have retired to their assigned rooms will find that the furnishings are decent enough to get a good night’s sleep, while those who wander the city will only continue to see empty streets and fog. But regardless of how you spend the night, eventually it will become readily apparent that dawn will not be coming any time soon as the waxing moon continues to hang in the sky even as the clock strikes six or seven or eight.
No one’s stopping you from wallowing in bed or holing up in a building during this perpetual night, but there’s a whole city out there to check out and some interesting additions to the Opera House decor; don’t forget though, a cage is a cage and every good cage needs its bars. While a portion of the streets and buildings are clear, any intrepid explorers won’t find themselves able to get very far through the fog that surrounds them; anyone who tries to venture through will end up getting turned around and end up right back where they started. Still, there’s plenty of other places to check, even if the fog-shrouded buildings are more or less off limits. Fortune favors the bold, after all.
[[Welcome to Week 1! Feel free to make top levels at your discretion, and remember to note it in your header if you plan on investigating any locations. You can also now privately contact The Lady or Rembrandt at your leisure!]]
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Do they have any dried crab or canned crab in the kitchen?
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GJ, Dazai. ]
...Not really, no.
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Boooo. This place is really out to get me. No bandages and no crab.
[ It's a personal attack ]
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[Nobody question why there's underage drinking involved here.]
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[ He's done nothing wrong ]
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[time 2 bulli]
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This is the worst. You're so mean, Ango.
[ He's going to replace you with Rean ]
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Come now, there are plenty of other adult habits you can pick up. Narcolepsy and caffeine addiction seem up your alley.
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Those don't seem nearly as fun.
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[ Though he wondered about bothering their so-called overlords for more bandages for Dazai's sake. Maybe he could annoy them into providing some. ]
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[ Save him, Waifu. ]
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[ Time to leave you for the wolves instead, tee hee. ]
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Reeean.
[ Even his waifu is betraying him ]
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Yes?
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It's really no problem at all. I think it'll help us be able to think things through too, despite what happened not too long ago.
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True. Can't think on an empty stomach or while being bullied.
[ Scooting closer to Rean to get away from Ango. ]
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I wonder if it really could be called bullying, though.
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