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

[houndumb]

[Karen no?? This is Highly Clandestine Business??? Nora's certainly carrying like fishing wire around right now but that's nothing suspicious. Obviously.]

Would you stop that?!

[oceanicbutterfly]

Stop what?

[She's not just being difficult! It was a legitimately vague demand!

Okay she might also be being difficult.]

[houndumb]

STOP FOLLOWING ME?? Haven't you got better things to do??

[Stops walking and turns around with a stomp, she better not be too close up or her toes might be in danger at this rate.]

[oceanicbutterfly]

[Don't worry, she's maintaining a safe distance.]

Not if I want to be able to get around safely.

[houndumb]

Then just don’t go around an’ stay in the room or something, it’s not like we can leave this stupid house ANYWAY.

[Nora you can’t just literally trap people in their rooms.]

[oceanicbutterfly]

I don't know if you need to eat to live, but I do.

[nora why are you like this]

[houndumb]

[This seems to make him pause for a moment. Does he eat to live or live to eat?? If he were a more philosophical dog this might be an existential moment. But alas.]

Use the window, then??

[Nora why are you like this.]

[oceanicbutterfly]

I'm not climbing out of a second floor window to get food. That's ridiculous.

[Much like every aspect of their every interaction...]

[houndumb]

What, ya can't even make it out a window?? That's pretty sad.

[Why is he judging her.]

[oceanicbutterfly]

I can, but that's because I have unusual abilities, and that still doesn't mean I want to.

[houndumb]

Are you sayin' you can't even get out a window with your damn abilities???

You're too fuckin' picky, anyway. Pick window or death, pick one!!