Week 3 Mingle

[foundationmods]

The last week has brought the first spilled blood. Three of the contestants are gone, with the promise of more to fall soon. The atmosphere around the house will start to get heavy around Wednesday, which is when the first game of the week is. It's almost like the house knows something is up...

The conspiracy is beginning to unravel. Dazai isn't Dazai, and the cracks are forming in his act. But that act must be held up, or the Foundation will be brought in to take control of the game. Now everyone must play the part and act like everything is normal, at least on camera. That stress of always performing is bound to make someone crack eventually.

Once again, the cameras and microphones change. The contestants will have to search out new spots for their secret conversations. Even one wrong step, one wrong word, and it's all over for this group. Everyone is watching, and they need to play their roles.

They better keep an eye out too, because storm clouds are starting to loom over the area, both figuratively and literally.

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[darkremnants]

[ After he's done, he's handing over the paper with the info written down. ]

[duskhound]

Oh, thank you.

[Yes, let's use that info to log in, and then pass it to anyone else that needs it.]

[houndumb]

Huh. Is this that thing about the chat and the hand...

[Miracles, he remembered a thing. Going to try this shit on his phone too because #yolo and he is some kind of demonic almost-millennial at this point. It’s a miracle his phone isn’t dead with how violently he treats everything. He probably has a boxy military-grade case and cracks all over his screen but it’s fine.

What light through yonder browser window breaks—]

[darkremnants]

Good boy.

[ He would give you a cookie but the raccoon ate it ]

[houndumb]

[He is the cookie Oprah so there. Just going to munch on another one while he waits for the connection to work.]

[iblistriggered]

Internet!! This is the password George found, right?

[Silver will also put it in his EyePhone, and then pass it around]

[darkremnants]

The very same. That reminds me, don't go down to the basement. There's more of those hands.

[iblistriggered]

M... more?!

[darkremnants]

Otete said they weren't as nice as he is.

[ Just remember you're child sized ]

[iblistriggered]

Hiiiiieeeeeeehhhhhhhhhh.......

[houndumb]

How many hands does this stupid basement have, do I gotta cut some off already.

[darkremnants]

Who knows. He said there's a whole network of caves and stairs down there.

[iblistriggered]

[he wants to die now, thx for the nightmares vanitas]

[houndumb]

[...]

Yeah?? Well. All we gotta do is just burn ‘em all!!

[He ain’t scared of no freaky thousand-handed creepy haunted basement in a house of ghost penguins.]

[darkremnants]

We should explore it better first. It might wind up screwing us over if we burn it down.

[houndumb]

OR it could all be a trap to kill us all?? Why are we even talking to weird hands down in a dark infinity basement. This is the worst setup for a horror game ever.

[oceanicbutterfly]

[Karen is back to normal now and connecting to the router.]