Week 4

[foundationmods]

It finally happened. Someone murdered, and was punished for it. After a particularly grueling trial, one much worse than the games ever were, everyone definitely needed the rest of the weekend to rest up. But now it is Monday once more, and that means it is time to get back to 'work'.

The cameras have moved again, and the contestants will need to be careful where they say what until their new locations have been revealed. In addition to that, the house itself seems to have changed, with its usual colorful appearance suddenly a bit more grey. Even the weather seems to be gloomy, with those storm clouds from last week starting to overcast the area, threatening to drop rain.

Seventeen contestants remain in this game of death. How many more will fall before the game is over? And how many more will be driven to murder?


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[dereban]

[ she doesn't think of him as a monster. she never did, not from the very start.

it kind of reminds her of a conversation she had before-

"And for what it's worth? I don't think you're a monster, regardless of what that asshole said."

"I literally turn into a monster, so he was technically right. In a way.

...honestly he was probably right in the other way too."

"...Hey.

You didn't look like a monster to me. Sure, you got out of control? But that doesn't make you a monster. In either way. That fucker-- the Barghest? He might have been controlling someone? But he had a choice to kill someone. Getting out of control is different.

You. You're not a monster, okay? Don't say that... about yourself. If you can tell me that I'm a good person? Then I'm telling you this."

but those thoughts are soon cut off as she sees his eyes staring directly at her and the fact that he has a tail and--

okay yeah let's slowly lean the catnip closer to Atsushi. ]

[scarsnstripes]

[Atsushi doesn’t know about those past conversations, but what he does know is Inaba is playing a very dangerous game here, waving that around. There’s ears to accompany that tail now, and...

He’s moving forward, his gaze intense.]

You shouldn’t wave that around right now.

[dereban]

And why not?

[ she's trying so damn hard to hide her keen interest in the fact that there are now ears and that's honestly really cute, but no.

just slowly pulling the catnip closer to her as he moves forward here. . . ]

[scarsnstripes]

[Atsushi was practically a kitten in some ways compared to the experience the other one had with controlling the Tiger unassisted, probably. As it stands he really is trying his best, but Inaba is making it so damn hard with the way she keeps teasing him.

He’s inching closer, gaze intense as it locks onto that hand holding the catnip.]

Because I can’t make any promises about my self control today.

[dereban]

It's fine. If you try anything to hurt me, I'll stop.

[ she sounds entirely serious as she just puts the catnip on her lap with clear intent. she also has the valerian root on there too, so she's not helping matters much at all. sorry, Atsushi. ]