Week 3 Mingle

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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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[merirut]

[Ingway's response manages to sooth his (proverbial) ruffled feathers, so while Sandalphon doesn't sit down quite yet, his expression does ease out a little.]

And if that's how you express your concern, then I'll have no part of it. I'd rather not waste my time playing verbal games with people.

[darkova]

If I had just asked you outright 'Excuse me, are you considering killing someone?' would you have answered?

[merirut]

I would have preferred it to your other paltry attempt at wringing information out of me.

[Because apparently being suspicious is more acceptable than the suggestion that he would be in a relationship with Lucifer. Yes.]

[darkova]

Alright- I'm sorry. How can I make up for my insult?

[He does at least seem to be taking this seriously now]

[merirut]

[Well, that gets him to settle down enough to plant his butt back onto the shingles. He waves a hand dismissively.]

Just ask your questions and be done with it.

[darkova]

Who is that person to you?

[merirut]

The important person in my life, and someone I owe my existence to.

[darkova]

Are you considering killing for their sake?

[He's being blunt since that seems to be what Sandalphon responds better to.]

[merirut]

And what would you say if I said that the thought crossed my mind?

[darkova]

I would say I can't judge, as the same thought crossed my own.

[He takes out his own picture to show. it's of Azura]

[merirut]

Her?

[Not that he has anything against Azura, but the skepticism is apparent on his face.]

[darkova]

She saved my life last week- so I swore my life to her. Before coming to this House... there would have been no picture at all.

[merirut]

[He really needs to keep up with his fellow captives better... but it's enough to change his expression to vague curiosity instead.]

...So you were used to living in solitude?

[darkova]

[He nods]

Even before coming here. Though if any of my loved ones from home arrived here I assume they would have shown up in pictures as well.

But none have- only me.

[merirut]

Small mercies, then. This world is more tedious than interesting anyway.