Week 4.

[legionofmods]

[Another trial. Another execution. This is beginning to get fairly routine at this point - something has to happen soon, don’t you think?

Luckily for you all, that might just be the case. The fourth floor is open, and free to explore. But there’s something dark lurking up here, and it’ll become clear to you that there’s more to this whole thing than what’s been described to you.

You’re getting close to your final days here. Make the most of it.]

(important ooc notes: 1. There is an official activity check this week! If you plan on hanging with us through the end, feel free to hit that up!

2. I am looking for a volunteer to do a one-on-one plot-heavy thread on Tuesday afternoon around motive time! If you’re interested, please get in touch with me.)

Comments

[hasallhismarbles]

And also refrain from getting drunk, now that I think about it. It leaves you wide open to attack.

[He's not even drunk, Compress. Unsolicited advice, definitely, but hey, it's not like he has anything better to do. Unlike Wilkins, he's not planning to hide in anyone's washing machine to spook them, hah]

[umslay]

[That must be his conscience speaking if it says such logical things. The Magician turns around to slide off of the counter when the ghost of Mr. Compress greets him

He stares at him, then shakes his head. Why is he hallucinating dead people already?]

I can't be losing it already!

[hasallhismarbles]

[That was quite the reaction. It takes him a moment to realize Ales may not have been aware of Wilkins being around as a ghost. Amazing]

Of course you are. Isn't it fitting your mind insists on bringing back the man your efforts killed?

[Compress has to admit that's a bit of a sore point]

[umslay]

Not really. I would think that I'd be tormented by people that instill some sort anxiety in me.

[Why not Rayman? Why not Polokus or the Grand Minimus coming in to judge his actions? Mr. Compress is the kind of person who was annoying to deal with, but what does Ales know about seeing things that aren't there?

He tosses a plum pit at Mr. Compress.]

I could just do this until I feel better.