Week 3, Friday

[foundationmods]

[As Friday morning dawns on the third week, everything seems normal. The weather is as sunny as always, there's no stillness or heavy air, and after two weeks without a murder it's easy to assume that this Friday will be the same as the others.

Well, it's a few hours yet before Dazai would show up with some fun activity for Friday. Might as well go about with getting up and ready for the day, right? Who knows what you might find waiting for you this morning.]

Comments

[duskhound]

[Yeah, she's not going to stop this. Please experiment with the weird sword she hasn't used except to try digging with. Maybe it'll be useful somehow.]

[houndumb]

Eh, we can probably keep this around.

[Nora, nobody asked you. But he's hefted the weapon a couple times after that and apparently deemed it Not Useless, so Ellie can have it back. Maybe.]

You really want this thing?

[duskhound]

Well, it was probably a gift, so even if I can't use it, I'd feel bad getting rid of it.

[houndumb]

I'd say it's more like the house dumping random crap on us than a gift.

[duskhound]

Like I said, a gift.

[What, you mean people don't give you random stuff as a gift?]

[houndumb]

How is that a gift??

[Why are you this way, Ellie.]

[duskhound]

They were thinking of me when they gave it to me?

[houndumb]

... Can the House even think.

[duskhound]

Of course? I mean, they might not have an avatar inside here like the Hotel, but they're the same species, and the Hotel could clearly communicate on levels beyond humans and was practically dumbing things down for us.

[houndumb]

The Hotel could what.

[Honestly he should be used to this kind of bullshit with the SCP but somehow there's truly still levels beyond his comprehension and all of those levels are currently located in Hotel Calivorenia.]