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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[failsaw]

[...]

That's a fuckin' stupid answer.

[allmyfriendsaredead]

People don't normally see spirits where I'm from!

It's just... sometimes, I would see or hear someone I know who died. But it might have just been me hallucinating.

[failsaw]

That's a ghost, yeah? That's different, ghosts are just memories that got stuck in natural magic concentrations after somebody died.

[allmyfriendsaredead]

[--Wait.]

Then ghosts like that are real?

[failsaw]

Yeah? Why the fuck did you think they weren't?

[allmyfriendsaredead]

Because no one else talks about them being real. I'm pretty sure if I said anything about seeing them, people would call me crazy.

[She's not at an age where she can be eliminated anymore, but it's not like she wants to be sent to the hospital over it, either.]

[failsaw]

You and everybody else who sees them, yeah?

[allmyfriendsaredead]

...You think others would see them, too?

[failsaw]

They probably just don't say anything 'cause they're as scared as you are that somebody'll think they're fuckin' crazy, yeah?

[allmyfriendsaredead]

...The villages are pretty small. Besides that...

[She trails off before shaking her head.]

Well, it doesn't matter now anyway. I can't go home.

[failsaw]

Nobody can. Get over it.

[allmyfriendsaredead]

I already know!

[failsaw]

Getting yourself depressed about shit you can't change is fuckin' pointless, and you're pissing me off.

[allmyfriendsaredead]

Ugh-

I'm sorry for being depressed, okay?! But if you're not going to help, then I don't know why you're even bothering to talk!

[And with that, she's turning her attention elsewhere, bye.]