WEEK 3

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WEEK 3

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Another week, another set of bodies to add to the pile. Two lured in by The Lady's machinations, and another two done in by misfortune; six of your number are dead already. Who knows who it will be the next time? And for what reason? Nevertheless, there’s no choice but to keep pushing on in your own way; whether that means barricading yourself inside your room for the rest of your stay, leaving artwork of your fellow Survivors around the housing area, or eating all the raw meat in the vicinity… well, everyone deals with things differently.

Either way, you understand the drill by now, yes? Another portion of the city reveals itself as the fog retreats yet again, lampposts lighting the way to the new areas as usual. The full moon wanes to half this week too, so make the most of it.

[[Welcome to Week 3! Note that new areas have been added, and can be found under the Week 3 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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pool

[notbymyside]

[Oh, it's a new area! He missed this one previously, maybe it had to be unlocked with a key or something? Regardless, he will need to look over this new place and see what there is to see in it.

Aaaaaand that's Shiro over there.

And Ango may have just dropped his notebook into the pool accidentally.]

[galrarm]

[ Oh shit, that's not good!! He rescues the notebook and holds it up for Ango. ]

Here. [ a pause. ] ... You alright?

[notbymyside]

[The notebook is wet, much like Ango's brow because this whole situation is making him feel a little hot under the collar.]

Ah, yes, I- yes.

[He'll just. Take that notebook back, thanks.]

Everything is fine, nothing is wrong.

[galrarm]

[ He raises his eyebrows, because that? Is tragically completely unconvincing. ]

Are you sure?

[notbymyside]

Very sure, yes. Pecs- Abssolutely.

[Please don't notice his slip-up there. Or the fact that he's holding a wet notebook to his chest and getting that wet as well. Or the fact that he's deliberately looking away from Shiro now.]

Why are you even out here like this? Isn't the water cold?

[galrarm]

[ Oh, he notices. Fortunately for Ango, he's way too nice to actually draw attention to it. ]

It's not too bad, actually. Besides, cooler water is good for circulation.

[notbymyside]

[Thank you, Shiro, for not calling him out on how gay he is in this moment.

And for giving him another reason to drink later.]

I suppose that is true. You will have to forgive me for not joining you, however. I'm not much of a swimmer.

[And if he actually has to look at what he's doing he might fukken drown rn]

[galrarm]

[ Rest in pieces, Ango. ]

That's alright. I'm guessing you're just investigating.

[notbymyside]

Seeing the new locations is important to our investigations, yes. Even if this particular area doesn't reveal anything useful, it's just one part of the whole body of knowledge that needs to be laid bare for us if we want to get out of here.

[He's not doing it on purpose, honest. His words get the better of him when he's flustered.]

[galrarm]

[ My god, Ango. It's okay, Shiro's got too much tact to point out the unfortunate wording. ]

Right. Though... even the most unassuming place can hold some serious secrets. [ He gestures to the notebook. ] It's not ruined, is it?

[notbymyside]

[Thank you, he would die.

Also that does draw his attention to his notebook, and he pulls it away from his chest to look at it. The ink in it is totally running.]

...

I suppose I will have to get a new one and start again...

[galrarm]

[ Oof. Shiro frowns. ]

Is the information salvageable, at least?

[notbymyside]

Yes, I hadn't filled up most of this book yet. It shouldn't take me long to re-copy twenty-three pages.