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WEEK 6
WEEK 6
Five weeks. It's been five weeks, and twenty-seven has now dwindled down to eleven. And while only two passed this week, this trial may have been the most devastating in its own way, as threads of patience frayed and fragments of trust fractured. Nevertheless, if The Lady is to be believed, that may very well have been the final set of sacrifices that she was waiting for, so perhaps the end is in sight.
Of course, the fact that everyone is still stuck in Krakow means that it's not over yet, and who even knows what's happening over in the Twilight?
And so, some more changes are in store for this week, even if it may not be the same ones that you've gotten used to. For one thing, the fog stays put and no new areas of the city are revealed under the light of the lampposts. Secondly, The Lady is nowhere to be found in the city, with her bookstore office vacated and abandoned with nary a trace as to where she went. And third, the clock tower will no longer operate, which-- well. Actually that's not new at all, but it certainly may make it difficult to keep up with the facade of passing days. At least the moon still serves as a reminder of that, gibbous phase waxing into something fuller over the course of the week even if the color looks a bit off.
It may not be a fresh new start, but it's not time to give up yet, is it? After all, you are all Survivors.
[[Welcome to Week 6! Note that there are no new locations this week, but feel free to make top levels at your discretion, and remember to note it in your header if you plan on investigating any locations. As alluded above, The Lady will be unavailable, while Rembrandt will still be around on Monday and Tuesday before disappearing for the rest of the week.]]

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[ He's not 100 percent as pathetically virginal as you think.]
But before you ask it was once and then I stopped going out with people.
[Only 99 percent.]
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You say this as if even the prospect of being the more or less first and only doesn't suit you just fine.
[ The most special so to say.]
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[He laughs a bit, though.]
Of course it does.
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Then don't call circumstances that benefit you depressing. That's just pointless.
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I'd think a good amount of what I do is already pointless to you.
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[Having a life and stuff.]
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We just had different priorities. If you saw my bookshelves... well, they're presumably removed by authorities now.
[ Ouch. That stings as a thought.]
The hypothetical counts.
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I'm sure you'll rebuild your collection once we've left this place.
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[ Beautiful volumes about Earth history lost forever because he's straight-up migrating to another dimension! Why is that something he can think about in 100% seriousness and not a weird fever dream. ]
I'll have to be careful to not seem completely insane to people with my different standard of common knowledge... Not that being seen as strange would be news to begin with. I suppose I am prepared.