WEEK 6 - LOBELIA

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Six weeks.

They had been here for that long, and still...the game was continuing.
Yet, it felt like they were finally about to reach the end of it...
Just a little longer. 🗈

Still, things were just the same as they had been the past few weeks.

The goats and servants were still around, and so too were the witches.
Yet, it felt like this week would be the week they would finally get all the pieces to the puzzle.
But...could they solve it?

Only time would tell.

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Comments

[incrediblystressedout]

I AM USING MY ONE TIER TWO SWEAR ON THIS WHAT THE FUCK?!

[Joey was half expecting her asshole dad to be the mastermind, considering the living nightmare that is the master bedroom, but not...not this.]

[She's absconding immediately to get some cover.]

[oceanicbutterfly]

[Vinea is respecting Joey's independence by not just grabbing her off the ground unprompted but she sure is staying nearby.]

[foundationmods]

[GRANDPA SEES THAT

GRANDPA IS HEADING HER WAY

What do you do, joey!!]

[incrediblystressedout]

Crap crap crap crap

[Okay. Think. This just happens to resemble the worst nightmare you can conceive of. Your dad's taxidermied corpse chasing you with a gun? That's not even Freudian symbolism, it's literally your worst fears in physical form. How do you beat that?]

[Let's start by trying to get out of the house. Lass scamper out through the foyer!]

[foundationmods]

[Hope you enjoy some paintballs being shot your way as you scamper!

...also all the dogs.

And Moriarty fighting the big demon dog over in the corner.]

[incrediblystressedout]

[Fortunately, Joey has legitimate training in acrobatic pirouettes!]

[However, the rest of the chaos is going to have her pull up short and make an impressive flailing turn toward the stairs those cherry blossoms instead of making it out to the garden.]

[foundfate]

[Well, running around seems to be a good idea. And in fact, if Joey is paying attention, she'll notice a few sakura petals drift by.

It seems like they came from an open door nearby. Maybe go investigate?]

[incrediblystressedout]

[She ain't getting outside through all that chaos (blah blah title drop) so she will investigate indeed. If nothing else it's more cover.]

[foundfate]

[It's fine! The door leads to the north hallway on the first floor. One of the bedrooms, specifically, but if she turns around to open the door again she will find a normal room instead of the path she just took.

Hm.]

[incrediblystressedout]

[...very hm. Let's check around this room she's found herself in, then.]

[foundfate]

[The room she's in if she tries to go back through the door she came in?

Well. Now it's suddenly the south hallway she's looking into.]

[incrediblystressedout]

[So...what about the original room she went into? Or is that impossible to traverse back to?]

[foundfate]

[She can keep trying doors until she gets there, or she can physically walk over to the correct door and see if that works?]

[incrediblystressedout]

[Yeah we don't have time for hundreds of panels comments trying to work out a simple spatial puzzle, there's an Undead Nightmare Pa on the loose. Let's just walk straight to the door that should work.]

[foundfate]

[Fair enough! Just remember the portal-doors are handy for escaping doggos should Joey need to run again.

But yes she can be back where she wanted to be, hopefully with less blunderbuss nearby.]

[incrediblystressedout]

[Now with Vinea in tow...]

Huh. Well, I lost him, at least. Thanks, Watanuki.

[oceanicbutterfly]

Was he here?

[seems someone failed a spot check on those petals]

[oceanicbutterfly]

[While she's thinking it over, Vinea nyooms over and grabs her hand. THERE, NOW YOU ARE EASIER TO KEEP TRACK OF]

[incrediblystressedout]

Oh. Hey. Thanks.

...that was my dad's taxidermied body. Sorry if I don't introduce you to my parents but I'm either fresh out or never talking to Pa again anyway.

[oceanicbutterfly]

It's fine. I don't really have parents to begin with, so I suppose we're even.

[oceanicbutterfly]

[????? WHERE DID SHE GO]

[foundfate]

[GO FIND UR GIRLFRIEND VINEA]

[oceanicbutterfly]

[WELL SHE'LL TRY... GOING THROUGH THE SAME DOOR? IS THAT HOW THIS WORKS?]

[foundfate]

[She'll also end up in the south hallway, but via a different door.]

[oceanicbutterfly]

[..........close enough. Nyooming her way, now.]