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foundationmods) wrote in
thefoundation2019-07-14 10:01 pm
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Week 4
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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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?
Navigation | Dazai's PCs | Locations | confessions camera | PC post | IC rules

tw suicidal ideation
tw suicidal ideation
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[ he shakes his head ]
Not really.
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Then... can I make a request of you while you're here?
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Can you at least do that?
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[ he can't really look at her in the eyes right now. ]
That'll just turn out to be a huge disappointment.
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The lives of everyone else aren't worth trying to protect?
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[ he sighs ]
I just can't promise that I'll be able to do it.
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To try to preserve as many lives here as you can.
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[ mrrrrrr what are emotions, he's not feeling them. ]
Anything else?
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Promise?
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Can she toss a box of cigarettes at his head? Is that something she can do?]
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Oh. [ he'll bend down to pick it up and check it out. ] Did you get these? Thanks.
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You're really out of it today.
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[ he fidgets with the box of cigarettes. ]
I'm sorry. I...[ hm. ] I don't feel that well, I guess.
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[She's gonna put a hand on his head to try to check for fever if he doesn't stop her.]
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he's fine, temperature wise. ]
That's not it.
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Even if it were, you'd never tell me.
So it's psychological?
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[ he looks down, sighing. ]
I'm sorry. You shouldn't waste your time on me. Like I said, it'll be a disappointment.
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