RECORDING 4: THE SECOND WEEK

[foundationmods]

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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greenhouse

[zweivoltage]

Sunlight...?

[He murmurs to himself as he steps into the Greenhouse, before he sees someone sleeping in the sun]

Seems like you got a good idea here.

[Amazing how good sunlight feels right now, even if he's usually more of a stormy person]

[ghostricked]

Being in the dark all the time is bad for you. You should come sit too.

[His collar speaks even when Sissel doesn't make any indication that he's awake.]

[zweivoltage]

I think I'll do that.

[He'll do just that, finding a spot where he can sit, tilting back to feel the sunlight against his back and shoulders first]

It does feel rather nice....

[ghostricked]

Doesn't it? You'll stop growing if you don't get sun, you know.

[zweivoltage]

I'm not exactly a flower, Sissel.

[He sighs]

Though I do miss how warm it feels... even if usually I prefer rainy days.

[ghostricked]

Kids and flowers are the same.

[He chuckles, his eyes finally peeking open]

[zweivoltage]

And what makes you say that?

[He gives a little ear scratch, as a treat]

I may be young, but I hardly consider myself a kid.

[ghostricked]

You are though. It's not an insult.

[He gives a yawning stretch]

What's the saying? 'In the bloom of youth'?

[zweivoltage]

I believe it's an English saying, yes. I know you're not insulting me, I never felt like a child.

[ghostricked]

Hm. You don't really act like one either.

[zweivoltage]

Never really had the luxury to.

[He shrugs his shoulders slightly]