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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Comments

[dereban]

Honestly.

[ There's a bit of an annoyed sigh as she pinches the bridge of her nose. She can't help but frown. Just a little bit. ]

They should have given us an actual car-- or some other vehicle, at least.

[merirut]

They're determined to keep us trapped in here, so I'm not surprised.

[A pause.]

But it might be worth being more specific with these requests.

[dereban]

More specific, huh. It's kind of like the Hotel in that sense, I guess. . .

[ She taps her chin, humming in thought. ] Did you want me to try one and see what we'd get?

[merirut]

This hotel sounds just as troublesome, then...

[Good thing he wasn't in R2 because he probably would have stabbed the insides at some point?? But anyways, he nods at her question.]

Go ahead. It can't hurt to try.

[dereban]

Okay.

[ deep breath ]

Give me a blue Dodge Viper working car.

[ aaaaand she gets a hot wheels version of it.

ok ]

[merirut]

[welp

if sandy is dead on friday, we all know who the culprit was]

...I don't understand this house's obsession with toys.

[And he's just. Going to place a heel on it lightly and roll it around a little because what is tempting fate.]

[dereban]

It probably just. . . likes them? The house's a child, after all. Although you should be careful that you don't trip.

[merirut]

...How can a house be a child?

[Unless she's talking about the garage? Also his foot is still on the car.]

[dereban]

I mean that the SCP itself is young and still growing. That's why the garage popped up.

[merirut]

[Just stares at her, and then.]

...Do you enjoy toys like this?

[dereban]

Me?

[ she points at herself, baffled ]

Not especially. They're not my kind of thing.

[merirut]

[There's a hum which may be an indication of understanding or something else, but--]

Even though you're a child?

[dereban]

I'm a teenager, not a child.

[merirut]

[Hm. Hmm!!]

Isn't it usually children who say such things?

[dereban]

No? I'm sixteen going on seventeen, I can do the math.

[merirut]

[No reaction = no fun. Which really isn't something he of all people should be judging on tbqh considering he's Mr. Wet Blanket around here but.]

I see age isn't the only thing you're lacking... Anyway. If vehicles won't work, then perhaps something simpler might.

[dereban]

[ it's going over her head but ??? okay sandalphon ]

What were you thinking?

[merirut]

[it's okay... he's just being a bitch as usual dwi]

A horse. If they won't allow a vehicle, then perhaps a steed animal will be deemed acceptable. [Especially considering all the giant marine life they had??]

[dereban]

[ sandalphon pls ]

Okay. Let's try it, then.

[merirut]

[Welp, here goes?!]

Provide us with a horse.

[And some indeterminate amount of time later, there is a pony shaped cake in front of them! ...He looks like he wants to stomp it.]

[dereban]

. . . why a cake?

[merirut]

How should I know? This makes even less sense than those toys!