RECORDING 4: THE SECOND WEEK

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A second week in this place begins, with less of your number among you. With first blood - and oil - spilled, it now seems as if it'll only be a matter of time before the worse eventually happens once more. Thankfully, it seems as if the Miasma is content to remain at the same levels it did before, so arguments are unlikely to break out, though tensions are surely high after everything that's already occurred.

Speaking of which, the temperature remains a consistent comfortable early to mid 70's in the house. It appears at least that you'll be here in comfort..? Though it appears that the rooms have changed, so hopefully you kept anything essential in the static area.

Yet, something feels...wrong. The house feels as if it is laughing at you, when you awake...

...What new horrors await you this week?


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[lightreaching]

[ .......... yeah she's gonna walk over to where Sho got punted through the wall and watch him ]

You have acquired wings.

[tangentlion]

[he pokes his head out of the wall, in true ghost fashion]

Always had 'em

You just couldn't see them.

[he'll join the party now, though he'll put his wings away and stay off in the corner, faaar away from Olympia]

[lightreaching]

You were hiding them from sight? What for?

[tangentlion]

It's just something Reaper Officers do. The culture... I guess.

[lightreaching]

[ ....hey. wait a second. ]

Pardon my bluntness, but you seem far more "yourself" than Olympia is. There is a lower concentration of the miasma surrounding you as well.

Is there a reason for this?

[tangentlion]

She's the Vessel. I'm just a peon. I can feel it creeping at the edge of my mind... but I haven't let it totally eclipse my equation set yet.

[he rubs his chest, grimacing]

... But I don't expect to be able to keep it up long.

[lightreaching]

[ considering this ]

Is there anything we are able to do in assisting you in that regard?

[ she's still pretty pissed at him for...everything, but she wouldn't wish being a weird miasma ghost on him ]

[tangentlion]

There's nothing you can do.

Hehe... but that doesn't mean I'm not gonna fight like hell. I don't like anyone telling me what to do!

[lightreaching]

I see. [ .... ] I wish you the best of luck, then, in stead of nothing else I am able to do.

[tangentlion]

Heh. Keep your luck for yourself, radian. You need it more than me.

[lightreaching]

Is that a piece of advice, or a taunt?

[tangentlion]

Heh. I guess how you take it is ^ 2 you.

[lightreaching]

[ she just uh

just looks at him like he spoke french or something

can you stop making math jokes for five fucking seconds, man!!! ]

[tangentlion]

[he rolls his eyes. Right. Medieval green girl]

Up to you. It's up to you how you take it.

[lightreaching]

I do not understand what carrots have to do with any of this.

[ she understands math just fine it's pun math that's getting to her, gosh ]

But very well.

[tangentlion]

... that one works better in text, honestly.

[yeah. Sho texts in puns, too]

[soupervillain]

[ Giovanni's not going to approach Sho's corner, not even after how excited he was to wake up to a voice he thought he'd never hear again. He learned his lesson with Olympia. Dead people are mean, and Sho wasn't the world's nicest guy to start with. He doesn't even look at him, really, though his eyes do keep drifting over troublingly. He doesn't like the wings.

But at some point before they disperse today, he will wannabe-casually drop a red BB bandanna somewhere vaguely in that direction. What else is he going to do with it, right? If dead ghost Sho wants to strangle him with it in his sleep or something, that'll be his own business, he guesses. ]

[tangentlion]

[Sho will seemingly ignore the bandana, at first.




But then, later in the day, while Sho is just... doing Sho things, you might catch the knitted red bandana hanging out of his back pocket with the embroidered "BB" visible]