WEEK 3 MINGLE

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WEEK 3

Week three opens like the other two weeks, but when you wake up, you know there's been a change in the area. At first, nothing is wrong - but when you look at any window, you aren't greeted with the cheery sight of the outside - instead, there's just a cold, harsh blackness. Trying to leave out the doors is impossible, too - if you try, you just find yourself back on the couches in the lobby. On top of that....The Staff are beginning to act even stranger, their glitching out becoming more obvious. Sometimes, they seemingly go blank mid sentence and walk away, as if they were reset, and slur or stutter their words.

The weather is...well, non-existent, except for the courtyard, which is still pleasantly snowy. There is still music playing in the halls, and the cover songs continue with some low-key music for the week.

On Monday morning, another memory is returned to everyone. Another piece to the puzzle, one step closer to finding the truth of this place. Yet, it doesn't seem like you're any closer to solving this...

And time still ticks onwards, regardless if you're ready or not.


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Comments

[diesifkilled]

Yeah, that's pretty much how I felt when I heard about them too.

[dereban]

[ HEAVY

SIGH ]

I guess I should ask you a few things, then. You say "one of us was pushed to kill someone else", but what exactly are we talking about here?

[diesifkilled]

...

Each week, were given these... incentives, I guess you could call them. The first week, we all got sick and were told that we'd die from it unless one person was killed. The second, we were promised that anyone who killed someone else and got away with it would receive the answer to a question that they desperately wanted answered. It went on like that.

None of us wanted to kill anyone, but it kept happening because we weren't given much of a choice.

[dereban]

That's. . . really fucked up. I'm sorry that you-- that everyone had to deal with that crap.

[diesifkilled]

...Yeah.

But we beat that place. We saved everyone there, and we made sure no one would have to go through the same things anymore.

[dereban]

And yet, you're here. Ichigo's here, too.

But I guess if you guys can beat that place... we can do the same here as well, right?

[diesifkilled]

[Without a shred of hesitation:]

We can. And we will.

[dereban]

Definitely. Like I told you before-- we'll figure something out, even if it might look like we're fucked.

I might not be good at it, but I'll try my best to help out, too.

[diesifkilled]

Thank you, Inaba.