RECORDING 7: THE THIRD WEEK.

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A third week in this place begins, with less of your number among you. The final week completely covered by everyone's rations, though with proper meting out, you'll be able to make it stretch until after week 4. It seems as if everyone will have to go without a few meals here and there..

To make things worse, when you wake up - it's clear the Miasma has gotten thicker. Everyone, save those still protected either by their powers or items they brought with them, is now even more deeply affected by the curse. Arguments will be flaring up more, along with negative thoughts and feelings...and even more worrying Is that any magic that touches the house itself will corrode over time. If a barrier is put in place and touches the floor, walls, or ceiling, in half a day it will be completely consumed by the miasma and fizzle out. Spells or seals will also corrode, and even personal healing abilities have been halved.

The Temperature has dropped, just a bit - down to the mid to low 60's. Strange, isn't it? As before,the rooms have changed, so hopefully you kept anything essential in the static area.

25 of your number still remain.

...What new horrors await you this week?


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[hitscans]

She's still around. Just might take a bit for her to pop up.

[eyeforai]

What about Todd and Agent Turner? They're here too?

[hitscans]

Agent Turner is around.

Todd has been promoted to Central Command. You might not see him again.

[eyeforai]

A promotion, huh. Is that reserved for the veterans here?

[hitscans]

Reserved for those who deserve it.

[eyeforai]

He must've been a pretty big deal, then. Mind if I ask what someone would need to do to merit that kind of promotion?

[hitscans]

That information is confidential.

[ there's a pause as he looks at him ]

You have some things that belongs to me.

[eyeforai]

[Sigh. Well, he tried.]

Guess you saw all that, huh. [He pulls out the pair of photos from his coat.] You want them back?

[hitscans]

I would yes.

[eyeforai]

[There's a moment where it almost looks like he's hesitating, but ultimately, Date holds out the photos for Jack to take.]

There's a story behind both of these, right? Although something tells me they're the kind that's best told with a couple of drinks between men.

[hitscans]

[ reaches out to take them. almost immediately, he puts the one of the entire group of people into his pocket

but he does look at the one with him and the other man for a moment before putting that one in his chest pocket ]

One of them, yes.

[eyeforai]

[Oh.]

That one, huh. Mind if I ask, or are you too busy at the moment?

[hitscans]

[ face hardens ]

Ask again later.

[eyeforai]

I'll keep an eye out, then.

[hitscans]

[ nods at him ]