WEEK 3

[umbralant]

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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[psychophant]

Wh— No, don't go getting any stupid ideas.

[HEY PIZZA AREN'T YOU SUPPOSED TO BE THE NEXT PERSON DEAD????]

[puperoni]

[ He's gotta go out with a bang, and he laughs at the expression Iago is showing through his mask. ]

I was kidding! Then they really are friends, just like we're friends. [ You know what he's going for it, HIGH-FIVE? ]

[psychophant]

[SIGH!!! There's just no fighting with Pizza. It's for the best just to let this happen...]

What is this. [gestures to his hand!!] You keep doing this, but I'm not sure what you're trying to do.

[i'm so sorry pizza, you deserve a better friend who actually knows what a high-five is]

[puperoni]

Huh? You don't know? No wonder why you never gave me one back before!

It's a high-five. You do it with friends and to celebrate. All you have to do is hit your hand against mine. [ Motioning! ]

[psychophant]

...What are we celebrating, exactly...?

[But fine, fine, it doesn't hurt to play along. So he just sort of. presses his hand against Pizza's???? Is this how you do it???]

[puperoni]

Our friendship! Now we're officially, officially friends!!! [ Yes but Pizza is going to high five with way too much enthusiasm. THE PACT IS SEALED. ]

[psychophant]

[THE PACT IS SEALED............]

I see...

[HE DOESN'T, ACTUALLY]

Well, I suppose it's fine as long as you don't go telling everyone about it.

[puperoni]

It's a promise, between friends~.

[ Elbowing Iago and grinning for emphasis. This is a better last memory of Pizza to have than him being tossed through a window. ]