Week 5

[foundationmods]

With the Studio in shambles, it seems odd that the game would continue on. You would think that forces from site 4 would drop in and extract people, right? But no, not a peep is heard from them. The game continues on as it has for all the previous weeks, and there is no sign of it stopping.

The weather certainly matches the mood, though. By Monday morning, a light rain will start to fall, making the area damp and gloomy. People can go outside if they so wish, but they might want to don some raincoats and rain boots.

With power off at the studio, it is safe to assume that no cameras are on there. But what about the rest of the house? Will surveillance continue there? And what is everyone going to do about this balancing act of 'survive' and 'convince everyone you should be allowed to live'? How long will it be before everyone cracks from the pressure?


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[prayerwheel]

[ ..............picks him up ]

[resortghosts]

Dood!?!? [ ohmygod what is happening. It dropped its dustpan too. ]

[prayerwheel]

Hmmm. I wonder who you could be...? What a colorful one you are.

[ she doesn't know for sure, but this one is new and they found Atsushi-prinny yesterday

so she's guessing this is Alcor by process of elimination ]

[resortghosts]

I am—a prinny, dood. Nothing more, nothing less dood.

[ There was an attempt. ]

[prayerwheel]

Truly? Then you don't have any opinions on watching people sleep, do you?

[ yeah no

she knows it's you

you're terrible at acting, alcor ]

[resortghosts]

[ The prinny looks up at her, but prinnies have no expressions. ]

No, that is strange dood. Except in certain occasions, dood.

[prayerwheel]

Really, now. Then why is it you're having trouble walking? Are you used to different modes of transportation?

[resortghosts]

[ Nodding as a prinny does. ]

...grass is slippery when wet, dood.

[prayerwheel]

[ puts him on the porch, which is damp but not slippery

go ahead. walk, princor. ]

[resortghosts]

[ The prinny waits several seconds like it's contemplating the meaning of life. It even tries to stare upward towards the sky but is met with the house overhang. Finally, it takes a step. It's a success! Taking another step it-

yeah it's falling on the porch. ]

...the atmosphere is rainy, dood.

[prayerwheel]

[ kneeling over him and whispering very flatly ]

I know it's you, Alcor.

[resortghosts]

[ Dramatic prinny staring. Then it...shrugs? tries to shrug while on the ground. Why is everything like this. ]

Prinnies can't be actors or comedians, dood.

[prayerwheel]

[ picks him up again and heads inside ]

The fact that you can't walk is fairly telling, though, acting aside.

[resortghosts]

[ The prinny seems to appreciate this and goes completely lax in her arms. ]

I am doing my best, dood.

[ Attempts were made!!! ]