WEEK 4

[umbralant]

WEEK 4

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Last week could probably only be summed up as a mess. Three people died, one was turned to currency and the hotel pool remains in a general state of unusability unless swimming in pulpy mush is someone’s idea of a good time. And that’s not even counting the haunted morse code T-Rex. At least the greenhouse is as relaxing as ever, even if someone seems to have made off with a number of succulents and cacti.

But with the new week comes a new set of locations to explore as the fog retreats to reveal another portion of the city. The half moon wanes to a new moon this week, leaving streets even dimmer this week -- hopefully you have some other portable sources of light available if you plan on straying too far beyond the reach of the lampposts in the new areas.

[[Welcome to Week 4! Note that new areas have been added, and can be found under the Week 4 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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[drydrown]

Oh, it absolutely is. I just don't particularly need to play. Either I'll be told what I already know, or I'll find out how many people here have bad taste.

[His ego is doing just fine, in other words.]

[psychophant]

[Not even slightly a surprise...]

That's certainly fair. I'm certain more than a few of them have terrible taste.

[drydrown]

Oh, I can just imagine.

Maybe I'll go up eventually, who knows. For now I'm content to watch.

[psychophant]

It is fun to watch them go at it. I'm certain you'll have fun if you do decide to subject yourself to it, however.

[drydrown]

[That gets him to laugh a bit, quietly.]

If you want me up there so badly you can just say so.

[psychophant]

I thought you already knew my rating.

[drydrown]

[buddy did you just.]

Of course I do. Assuming you don't feel the need to profoundly disappoint me.

[psychophant]

[you're welcome ♡]

I wouldn't dream of disappointing you, Cumore.

[drydrown]

Yes, well.

[...]

...Good to know, I suppose.

[psychophant]

No need to be so shy.

[But he waves a hand at that. Fine, fine, no more teasing!!]

Whenever you have some free time this week, I would like another lesson.

[He taps a piano key with a painted nail, not enough to make a sound but enough to get the point across.]

[drydrown]

...Of course. Tomorrow likely would be best, unless you're particularly wanting to stay out after all this.

[Given that neither of us is thrilled about being out on Thursdays.]

[psychophant]

Not particularly, unless this ends earlier than I'm expecting. Tomorrow works perfectly fine for me.

[drydrown]

I'd like that, then.

[psychophant]

Excellent, I'll be looking forward to it.