WEEK 1 INVESTIGATION

[foundationmods]

It had almost been a week since everyone had been brought here.
The days had gone by with no hint of trouble, not from the Witch, or any of her servants. It almost seemed like nothing would happen after all.

Yet, as everyone woke up...something felt different.
Like there was some kind of predator nearby...waiting... 🗈

...It felt....off. Like they were going to see something that shouldn't be seen....or feel something that shouldn't be felt.

After all....there was this ominous feeling echoing in the rooms. Like something nearby was just...waiting for them to stumble the right way, bringing them closer to it's hungry mouth...

...

No matter what it is, though, they had to step forward.

They had....to finally, truly start this game.

((OOC: Characters will need to bold locations to look for clues...or the body!))

Comments

[chaoscontrol]

[he swats Clear's hand away]

Do not pet me. [he narrows his eyes at the masked man] When did you last bathe?

[clearumbrella]

Eh?? [ noooooo!!

nigh immediately, his shoulders slump and his voice takes on a nasally, higher tone. y'know, like he's whining. ] Um... Bathe? Ah! That was... [ think think ] Earlier.

[chaoscontrol]

How much earlier?

[clearumbrella]

Hmm... [ think think ] I don't know.

[chaoscontrol]

[god save him from these people]

Was it last night? Or was it this morning?

[clearumbrella]

[ more silence

and more

and then ]

Yes.

[chaoscontrol]

... you like to be clean, don't you.

[now the gas-mask makes sense]

[clearumbrella]

[ he wears gloves too so this is a valid read ]

Is that it? [ aha!! ] Yes, I suppose so. I'm used to cooking and cleaning, so perhaps over time it became a habit.

[chaoscontrol]

Hmmmm.

[Shadow is suspicious. But there's nothing else he can do for right now.]

[clearumbrella]

[ maybe not, but didn't he have fun along the way? (no)

seemingly mistaking shadow's suspicion for something else, clear reaches out again and tries to pat him consolingly (and also pet him) ] Yes, don't worry. You're doing very well, fluffy-san~!

[chaoscontrol]

[no.

and he is not having fun now, either.]

Stop.

[clearumbrella]

[ immediately deflates ]

I'm sorry...

[chaoscontrol]

I am not a pet. I am a person. Do not pet me.