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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[hatesdeerstalkers]

[Hi Azura. Grandpa's still not doing so hot, but he is standing in the kitchen, having a piece of cake.

While dripping wet.

Because he was on the fucking roof.

Which he's going to go back to after he finishes eating.]

....This is yours, I take it.

[He sees her going pale, but...he can't seem to muster up the energy to tease her.]

[prayerwheel]

[ oh no

forget it, she'll take Vanitas teasing her for the rest of the week over having this conversation with someone she just accepted as being her dad ]

...it is, yes. Though I didn't request it.

[ Let's just be honest, here. It couldn't be anyone else's. Yellow and Green. She's the only Green left. ]

[hatesdeerstalkers]

....I suppose I should chase Ingway out of the house, or something akin to that?

[There's a light smile, though he still looks...so, so tired, taking another bite of cake.]

It is good that you two have such a strong bond, at least. ...Ingway is a good man, this much I am certain of.

[prayerwheel]

If it would raise your spirits, yes, feel free to be the overprotective father.

[ smiling in turn, though she's still not meeting his eyes ]

Is he? He told me himself that he's under no delusion that he's a good man. [ and she believes him. she just loves him anyway ] Perhaps I should consider the source.

[ again. she is the white sheep of this family. ]

[hatesdeerstalkers]

I use 'good man' in the sense that he will take care of and protect you, not his moral standing.

[He doesn't say anything to the 'raise your spirits' part - because there's nothing to say.

Right now, it doesn't feel like his spirits are going to raise any time soon.

Finishing off the cake, he sets the plate down in the sink - and then begins to head back out towards the backyard, intent on jumping back up to the roof.]

[prayerwheel]

Ah. Yes, I trust him to do that, at least.

[ she starts to say something else, but then he's leaving?? she grabs his sleeve. HOLD UP, OLD MAN ]

Why are you going back out there? It's raining.

[ not that azura hasn't sat out in the rain for dramatic purposes herself ]

[hatesdeerstalkers]

[He pauses - but blinks, looking back at her.]

...I find I can think better out there, is all.

[A smile crosses his face, but it's just as weary as ever.

He's been out there the whole weekend, at this rate.]

[prayerwheel]

Then at least allow me to accompany you.

[ carry her up there Moriarty]

[hatesdeerstalkers]

Do you have a way up there?

[The tone of his voice makes it clear he's surprised, though.]

...I would have thought you would prefer to be inside, however.

[prayerwheel]

I'm light enough to be carried by someone of your strength, I think.

[ Azura shrugs ]

I do like the rain. I've only been keeping inside due to my bandages, but I can go fetch an umbrella for this.

[hatesdeerstalkers]

...To tell the truth, I can easily carry most human beings. I do have increased strength as a Heroic Spirit, after all.

[HAVE YOU SEEN HIS COFFIN, SWEETIE. At the mention of Bandages, his eyes trail off to them - before he nods.]

Then I will wait here until you return, at least. ...If you're so insistent on keeping me company, that is.

[prayerwheel]

[ It was a joke, Crimepa because he looks like a regular old guy. But then coffin.

Azura doesn't correct him, though, and scurries off. She returns a few moments later with a cute patterned one. ]

Shall we go?

[hatesdeerstalkers]

We shall.

[And just as gently, he takes her into his arms into a princess carry - effortlessly and gracefully, before walking outside and making a single leap to the roof, before letting her down.]

Ah, ouch...

[And rubbing his back, because BACK HURT.]

[prayerwheel]

[ Azura settles down and arranges her umbrella very carefully. no wet bandages pls... ]

Are you alright? Was I actually too heavy?

[ blink blink. concern??? ]