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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[reanbeans]

...Really?

[ Rean would chase him down to make him eat something and/or puppy face at him until he got a little in him. ]

Alright, let's get going.

[ He'll put a portion for himself, as well as possibly others, and begin to head to the dining hall. ]

[deadlygoals]

[ Hopefully Rean never finds out what he eats when he doesn't hit up Rean or grabs soup. ]

Really.

[ This is just going to be their thing now, isn't it? He falls in step beside Rean and heads to the dining room. ]

What do you like eating?

[reanbeans]

[ Yeah because then he'll actually probably drag Dazai into a well-deserved lecture if it's Bad. ]

Me? I think I really prefer Eastern food, actually.

But they don't really have much of that here or many ingredients to make that easily.

[deadlygoals]

[ He found a vending machine in the museum. :D ]

That's what I usually eat. Looks like we have something in common.

[reanbeans]

[ Time to break the vending machine- ok no jk. ]

Haha, that's good.

...I'm hoping somehow that a place might open up with more variety in ingredients, but I'm not going to hold my breath.

[deadlygoals]

[ That'll give him more access to the food ]

Think the have a ramen house in Poland?

[ That would be good. ]

[reanbeans]

[ Dangnabit ]

I sincerely doubt it. This place seems to be more Western than Eastern.

[ As sad as it was that Rean would have to shoot down the possibility, reality was often so cruel. ]

[deadlygoals]

[ So cruel. ]

Looks like we'll have to wait until after we get out of here.

[reanbeans]

Yeah...just another thing to look forward to.

[deadlygoals]

[ He's not going to share his thoughts on if they get out of there.

Reaching over to see if he can swipe bacon from Rean's plate though. ]

Let's focus on what we already have, shall we?

[reanbeans]

[ He swiped the bacon successfully— ]

Ah, yeah—hey.

[ Rean will then sigh. Fine, he'll let Dazai get away with this one. Kind of. ]

...Like the bacon you just stole?

[deadlygoals]

[ Look, he's looking after Rean by eating this very unhealthy bacon for him. ]

Just like the bacon.

[ He doesn't sound sorry at all ]