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]

Haha... it's more like I lost a bet, really.

[failsaw]

Yeah? What kinda bet? [Time for curious chainsaw, sorry.]

[dereban]

We played a couple of games. Two truths and a lie, 17 poker and russian roulette with chocolate.

[failsaw]

Yeah? The fuck does that have to do with anything?

[dereban]

The bet was "the loser does one thing that the winner tells them to do".

[failsaw]

Yeah? Who's into bandaged waiter outfits?

[dereban]

. . . That was his fault.

[failsaw]

Which him? You playin' games with our host? Isn't twice a week enough for you?

[dereban]

Yes.

And I like playing games that aren't going to murder me. Besides, it's a bonding experience, I guess. Some things you can do one on one that you can't do as a group.

[failsaw]

Yeah? [And there's a grin.] What kinda bonding experience? You hiding something under those bandages?

[dereban]

If you want to see, I can unravel them, but you really won't see anything.

[failsaw]

I ain't interested enough in your hickies to see them.

Has hanging out with him been worth it?

[dereban]

Well, good, because I don't have any.

And. . . I guess. For now, anyway. That could change.

[failsaw]

[Giriko keeps working on whatever the heck she's making (bread, probably) and considers Inaba.]

What do you think about him?

[dereban]

. . . In what way, exactly?

[failsaw]

You think he wants us to win this thing?

[dereban]

I think so.

I mean. . . what gameshow host wouldn't?