WEEK 2

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WEEK 2

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The first week is over, and two of your number are gone. Everything related to the case has been cleaned up, with nary a knife left at the Main Square nor a trace of the mud shapes that once painted the clock tower walls, although some stray graffiti still dots some storefronts.

However you may feel about the entire debacle on Friday, there’s no doubt that something has changed about the atmosphere, although whether it’s something tangible or just a trick of the mind is hard to say. Maybe it’s nothing. Either way, there are more palpable changes to the city, with some of the fog retreating away from a few of the surrounding areas, uncovering new buildings and streets along the way. The night, however, remains unchanged as always save for the slow waxing of the moon, leaving it bright and full as early as Thursday night. Regardless of if you take it as an omen or not, at least that means the streets will be lit up fairly well for the week, provided some inconvenient cloud cover doesn’t slide right in.

[[Welcome to Week 2! Note that new areas have been added, and can be found under the Week 2 tab on our Locations page. Once again, 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 privately contact The Lady or Rembrandt.]]

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[moonfang]

Oh, Raven.

[he turns, grinning and holding a bag of still well-frozen burger patties in his hand]

I'm rescuing these poor burgers from rotting away.

[raventhaw]

And do you plan on sharing with the rest of us?

[ HM!!! ]

[moonfang]

What, do you want to eat frozen, raw hamburger meat? Cause no, I wasn't plannin' on it. [he gestures to another box] You can have the french fries and the hash browns.

[raventhaw]

[ a snicker, then: ]

Wow. That's a lot more generous than I thought you'd be. ... Assuming they haven't spoiled by now.

[moonfang]

Potatoes are alright but I can't carry it all. A lot of the stuff in the back is still frozen and worth a shot. The rest... Well. [he uses his foot to point to a pile of partially to completely defrosted food...]

[raventhaw]

Expired. Got it.

[ she is not checking that defrosted food. she likes having her sense of smell, thank you. ]

Very well. I'll bring the potatoes to the dining room. You can have some if you want, as long as you agree not to eat all of it.

[moonfang]

Yup.

[At least someone with a strong stomach has already done the dirty work of sorting through it!]

Hehehehehe! Aren't you kind? Well, I might partake a little.