Week 4

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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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not here sorta

[darkova]

[Once everyone is settled in at the sleepover, Ingway settles outside one of the doors to keep guard- just in case someone tries to come in and let the moonlight in or a tiger tries to get out.

Though funnily enough, while his chain IS around his waist he has armed himself with... this.

He also has a book and a thermos of coffee for the night]

before the doors close bc im a dumb

[prayerwheel]

[ walking to the room with her pillows and some of her gacha junk doot doot ]

...are you attending this sleepover as well?

[ she didn't take him for the type ]

[darkova]

I decided to watch the door. A bit of extra security can't hurt.

[prayerwheel]

Ah, you're vigilant as ever. I won't have to sleep far away from you after all.

[ is

is that

is she flirting??? ]

[darkova]

Keeping guard over you these past weeks has made me very suited to the task. And I would not be able to rest peacefully if I was too far away.

[Oh god these two]

[prayerwheel]

[ kill them now and save everyone else from having to hear medieval flirting ]

My, my, how lucky I am. I've grown so used to your presence nearby, I might say the same. However shall I drift off if I don't hear your muttering about vegetable roots?

[odasaku]

[ oda will also not be joining the party!

he has his own thermos full of coffee and he's carrying what looks to be a....water gun. ]

Do you mind if I guard with you?

[darkova]

I don't mind at all. Four eyes are far better than two.

[odasaku]

Yeah.

[ oda nods, taking his spot a few meters from ingway.

he can't help but eye the sniper rifle, though. ]

Is that...real?

[darkova]

[He chuckles]

Depends on your definition. It's not a real firearm, but the darts it fires are soaked in one of my potions. I would rather not attack someone with my chain while half asleep and end up on trial.

[odasaku]

So you turned a toy into an actual weapon. That's cold.

[ but he doesn't actually seem to mind--he's joking, actually. ]

What does the poison do?

also not here

[visionem]

[ A certain star shaped box is on the roof, also with book in hand. ]

[darkova]

[While patrolling Ingway notices him up there]

Lovely night, eh?

[visionem]

Indeed. The night sky is always beautiful.

[ Even when it's overcast. ]

[darkova]

I would say I'm surprised you are not with the others... But I'm not.

[visionem]

I do not see a reason to be. Undoubtedly they are different from your decision not to partake I imagine.

TEA DATE! TEA DATE!

[hatesdeerstalkers]

[Hopefully, he won't mind a sudden form leaping on the roof, landing right next to him with a bottle and two cups in his hands.

Because it's Moriarty - and with a smile, he bows to Alcor like the extra fuck that he is.]

Care for a drink?

[visionem]

[ Alcor does not mind, but he does blink once or twice in surprise standing up from his seated position. ]

I would not mind, James Moriarty—I would welcome it. [ He gives a small head nod in return; someone never taught him how bowing works because he was the type of man to never bow to anyone oops. ]

But I must specify that for the time being, I will have to abstain from tea.

[hatesdeerstalkers]

...Ah. I see.

[HE DOES...KIND OF VISIBLY DEFLATE...but then he perks back up.]

Well then! I shall have to pester you for it later. As for now...I take it you would not mind if I drink up here with you? After all, the moon is quite beautiful.

[visionem]

Of course. [ What is social intelligence, but he does sound very grateful at the understanding. And after a moment: ]

We can have a proper tea time at a later date and with a more suitable atmosphere, I promise. While the moon is beautiful, I find the view from skyscrapers preferable to a simple rooftop.

[hatesdeerstalkers]

Deciding not to join in?

[Moriarty also doesn't seem to be going for the sleepover, either - instead leaving it to the younger people inside.

Which, technically, he counts Ingway as one, so..]

[darkova]

These kinds of games don't usually do much for me. And if someone wants to take advantage of the moon... well, I'll be ready.

[hatesdeerstalkers]

If you insist - though I would have thought you would have wanted to be near Azura.

[HE'S NOT BLIND, YOU KNOW.]

[darkova]

[He turns pink]

I'm not some lovestruck fool who can't bear a bit of space, I assure you!

[hatesdeerstalkers]

Hm...if you say so, then I have no choice but to believe you.

[THAT GRIN, THOUGH..]