WEEK 4 - VENUS FLYTRAP

[foundationmods]

Another week dawned.

But after the events at the trial, more than a few people would have wanted for time to stop still.

In this game, even unshakable loyalties....could be broken.🗈

If that were the case, then what was stopping even more horrible crimes from happening this thursday night?
And they knew they could do nothing to stop it from happening.

...Still, they had to continue the game, until one or both of the Witches admitted defeat, or the game itself came to a close.

Yet, they also felt as if something might change. Some big reveal felt as if it was just around the corner....but for now, it seemed as if they had to play the waiting game.

No matter how awful that felt.

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Comments

Beach

[incrediblystressedout]

[Naturally, Joey heads down to the shore to investigate the gunfire and explosions.]

[Oh, it's just an old man being insane. Great.]

[At least he's not shooting animals, but he's still getting a disapproving look from a girl and what Joey chooses to believe is a disapproving look from her pigeon companion.]

[hatesdeerstalkers]

[SORRY, HE CAN'T HEAR YOU OVER THE GUNFIRE AND HIS MANIACAL LAUGHTER]

[incrediblystressedout]

[Yeah Byers is going to hide somewhere out of sight before he gets any ideas about what he's allowed to sport shoot. Normally, Joey would do so out of sheer fear and sensory overload, but this guy will probably get in trouble if he accidentally kills a "piece" or something, so she just waits for a lull in the hail of projectiles.]

Hey! So do all old guys do this for fun?

[She's yelling because she's still standing a fair ways back. And near a tree in case she makes him jump too hard.]

[hatesdeerstalkers]

[In the lull, he stops - panting a bit, though looking happy and refreshed.]

What man doesn't enjoy the sight of making things Explode?! Not a man I would want to meet, anyway!

[incrediblystressedout]

Ugh. You and my Pa'd get along great.

...wait, aren't you from 19th century London or something? Where'd you even get all that?

[hatesdeerstalkers]

Oh, it's a long story - involving a meteor and a closed off pocket of the world.

[He waves a hand.]

The easiest explanation is to say that I am a Servant, like Holmes.

[incrediblystressedout]

So, even before you showed up here for puzzle time, you were working for someone magically?