WEEK 5

[umbralant]

WEEK 5

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Was what happened on Friday yet another tragedy in a string of them or just a complete shitshow? Well, regardless of which line of thought you subscribe to, the reality of it is that another three of your number are no longer in this realm with you. At least the remains of what had happened last week have been neatly cleaned up as always, even if that might not change what’s been etched in your memories. The drum set in the jazz bar remains busted though, because the masterminds aren't that generous. At least the tarot shop and boutique remain fine even if the vanished crystals and women's clothing aren't going to be restocked.

But either way, it’s a new week, and that means new locations to explore as the fog gives way to more of the city and its lamplit streets. The new moon waxes to half this week, appearing as a crescent moon for most of the week. It's far from optimistic, but maybe the brightening is a sign that this will be over soon...? Or maybe it just means the worst is yet to come, it's hard to say.

[[Welcome to Week 5! Note that new areas have been added, and can be found under the Week 5 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]

No, I voted for you cause yer shady as fuck and seem keen on being buddy buddy with the Bitch.

[drydrown]

[holy shit finally someone with a legitimate reason]

I haven't spoken to her for a couple of weeks now, actually. Not that I've made that public knowledge, so you can be forgiven for thinking that I'm trying to make friends with her. The last time I talked to her was shortly after we received the incentive you and Ulquiorra went after; I had a few questions for her. But I haven't spoken to her since.

The rest is fair, however.

[moonfang]

[AMAZING]

So what, you don't actually want to go with her and be her little pal? Hn. Whatever. I'm tired, I don't really care. You and Iago can just fuck off with your shady bullshit as much as you want, I guess.

[drydrown]

I haven't given her an answer one way or another. But I've made some agreements with others here that have taken that off the table for now.

Now be a good boy and stop hassling the dead for answers they don't have. I've told people what my power is. You just aren't one I've told.

[moonfang]

I'm will punch you in your smug face the next time you call me a "good boy", Cumore.

[drydrown]

Oh...? I can think of far ruder things to call you, and I don't even have the excuse of being in polite company, because heaven knows that we aren't.

But I'm trying not to make too much of a hypocrite of myself, so I'll refrain for the time being.

[moonfang]

Wow. So magnanimous.

[drydrown]

[...he is actually surprised that word is in your vocabulary, zan, good job.]

I do what I can.