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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[odasaku]

common room - pre-motive
[ oda can be found in the common room for most of the morning. he himself is laying on one of the couches, eyes closed. he appears to be asleep at the very least, but maybe he isn't.

more importantly, a couple feet in front of the couch there's an assortment of goods to choose from, such as: a coat, this shirt, these shorts, a hat, whatever the fuck this is, and two sets of nail beauty kits.

please take them from him. or bother him. ]

outside - post motive

[ after the motive is announced, oda's sitting on the edge of the trampoline. his back is facing the house, and he doesn't really seem to respond to anyone that might approach him.

there's also a lit cigarette between his fingers, but it seems to just be idly burning away without even coming close to his mouth.

in general, he's just in a haze, perhaps drowning in his own thoughts. ]

pre-motive

[darkremnants]

[ He's taking the shorts and the coat.

Plucking a few strings of the bass. ]

This place really wants you in color.

[odasaku]

It does.

[ he looks at it, unsure ]

I'm too boring for that kind of stuff.

[darkremnants]

Hmm. True, but it would be interesting to see.

[ At least wear the blue shirt, oda. ]

[odasaku]

It's just clothes.

[ he's in his cyan shirt???? ]

[darkremnants]

Sometimes clothes says a lot about a person.

[ He'll pick up the old person hat to hold it up as if to imagine it. ]

Like this would be better with the old guy.

[odasaku]

I don’t think he’d like it that much.

[ ugh just the talk of moriarty makes him uncomfortable. he frowns. ]

pre-motive

[failsaw]

[Giriko's hat now.

also. she's. leaning over. she has a sharpie. the sharpie is uncapped.]

[odasaku]

[ better dodge fast, giriko, because he's pulling out a gun on her before she can get anywhere close with that.

it's a water gun, so she'll just get her hair ruined, if anything. ]

[failsaw]

Fuck! [She's fast, but what she's fast at is spinning up a shield of chainsaw blades across half her face to block whatever attack is about to----


its a water gun]

HEY FUCK YOU! [now she's flustered, oda. congrats.]

[odasaku]

I already did.

[ yeah. ]

[failsaw]

That's not what I meant and you fuckin' know it!

[odasaku]

Yeah.

[ he sits up. ]

My sleep's too light, so if you want to paint, then do it on someone that isn't me.

[ he points the water gun at her again in the most deadpan joke threat. ]

pre-motive bc the universe has finally given me a way to have tori cr

[prayerwheel]

[ hey oda

what did you do with her dress

bc while she won't approach him normally, she will if she sees her dress in the pile or if he approaches her to return it ]

[odasaku]

[ i forgot to write the starter dont blame me

oda can actually be found approaching the green room, box in hand. he was trying to just leave it there like some sort of depressed santa claus, but if he sees azura, he'll just hold it out for her. ]

I think the House gave this to me by mistake.

[prayerwheel]

[ depressed santa claus....

Azura is a bit wary about talking to Oda, but her curiosity about the box overrides it. ]

These presents seem to be randomly distributed. I've gotten a few other people's items.

[ she takes it and opens it asap and

Pretty black dress ]

Goodness, my dress! I haven't seen this in ages.

[odasaku]

Really?

[ oda's a little relieved when she doesn't seem to be upset about it. he'd hate to give her something that she doesn't even like... ]

To think that the House would give it...I wonder how it gets this stuff?

[prayerwheel]

[ she looks pretty happy! She lays out the dress in front of her, and

gosh ]

Yes. I haven't worn it since I was back in my own realm.

[ so that's another question to his existing question ]

[odasaku]

Huh...

[ oda nods, though he doesn't really understand...anything, actually. he's just rolling with the punches, at this point. ]

Maybe you should wear it, someday. Ingway would like it. I think.

post-motive ret's go

[houndumb]

[Well, I mean. Obviously he's going to notice Oda being Odazed all the way over out here, especially after all the motive shit that went down at this point. Plus, Nora's gotten some new presents from the House this week, and it seems just hellbent on giving him all of Oda's stuff; he's not complaining exactly, but it's a little awkward okay.

Everything is awkward these days. (It's always all been awkward because he is himself but anyway.)

He'll shuffle up after a little while, head tilting as though listening for what he should do next. But there's one of those familiar giftboxes tucked up under his arm.]

Yo. [after a pause, the giftbox is used to prod Oda a bit] I didn't open it this time, even.

[odasaku]

Huh?

[ it's clear that oda isn't in his best game today but, in his defense, he hasn't been in his game since about a week now.

so he's clearly shocked when he sees nora poking him with the box, though he takes it without any complaint. ]

The House really likes giving you my stuff, hm? I think I'm lucky.

[ he huffs. ]

It's probably gonna be another gun but, if you want we can see what it is.

[houndumb]

[Yeah, Nora kind of noticed the lack of game, including the lack of game when it comes to Oda and Saki being Weird and Kind Of Gross in the corners but it's fine. That's not the important thing here, thank god for the dignity of everyone involved, and he can just flop on the trampoline.

A little like he did last week. The smell of blood isn't even here anymore, but it makes him think back anyway. Gross. There's a huff from him, too.]

Dunno, you could probably get your stuff back from just about anybody. Sneaky bastard.

[Nora tilts his head so he can see the box better now that it's no longer with him.]

An' yeah, you better open it 'cause I want to see.

[odasaku]

I don't think anyone else would've given me the gun.

[ saki keeps destroying weapons!

he looks at the box again, still hesitating despite nora's eagerness to see what's in it. well, unless it's another one of those disgusting jellos with teeth, oda won't mind. he opens the box and--

his eyes widen in surprise. ]

The book...

[houndumb]

Don't see why not, it was your gun in the first place. Even if it seems awful inconvenient not to have your own magic weapon to carry around.

[There's a shrug from Nora on that score -- he tried talking to Saki about the weapons thing, okay?? But also, he just trusts Oda in his own weird way, including with lethal weapons despite everything. Sometimes you just gotta kill the shit out of a guy, or defend yourself, and they're sides of the same coin.

He's never really dealt with a world without weapons, anyway.

For the moment, though, it's looking like that's not going to be the theme this time. He'll shuffle over a little to look closer into the box when he notices Oda's expression.]

Oh. Another book... seems like something you'd get, but what's up with it?

[odasaku]

A bit. My subordinate back at home could make cloth into anything--including weapons. It's a lot more convenient than what I can do.

[ but he looks back at the book, and he's almost afraid to touch it. like part of him thinks that it's going to fall apart.

and the book does look worn out, the spine of the book looking like it's been through a lot. ]

It's a book someone gave me. Probably the most important thing I had back at home.