( EXECUTION - WEEK 2 )

[abhoth]

Unlike the previous day, those who are asleep past 8:00 AM will experience no pain as they're roused awake. Instead, they're pulled from their sleep peacefully, almost as if enveloped in a mother's loving embrace. A comfortable warmth spreads through their body as they open their eyes, finding themselves free of any grogginess or disorientation. Similarly, those who woke up early or were unable to sleep at all will find themselves alert and ready to take on the day. Considering what is about to transpire, however... no one would be blamed for wishing they could stay asleep. "Good morning. My staff and I hope you were able to sleep well. As promised, an execution will take place on this fine day. Please make your way to the Dining Hall. A member of our distinguished staff will be waiting for you with a summary of last night's results." Just like the previous day, residents who do not make their way to the Dining Hall before 8:15 AM will be forcibly escorted out of their rooms (or wherever else they may be). True to Craftly's words, one of the faceless men will be waiting in the Dining Hall while all the current survivors gather. Once everyone is there, with the exception of Kamui, the staff member will slip a transparency into the projector, switching the device on to reveal what appears to be a telegram. VICTIM STOP HIBIKI KOHAKU STOP THE DRIFTER STOP VICTIM STOP OMEGA STOP THE DRIVER STOP VICTIM STOP VINCENT MACHEN STOP THE STUDENT STOP MAJORITY VOTE STOP KAMUI STOP THE AUTHOR STOP EXECUTIONER STOP GIRGE ALBATROSS STOP INNSMOUTH MOTEL & CO ( quick navigation ) ic rulebook | locations | statuses | room assignments private conversations | ic profiles | graveyard | full navigation

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[abhoth]

[ After the horrific scene plays out, there is a dull silence in the air. Some may be mourning the losses of their own or enjoying the final grasp of nature until next week when they're brought lakeside. However...

Suddenly, you hear a bell? A high-pitched chime repeatedly heard. There's no sense of direction on where the noise is coming from immediately, however... through the clearing to the south, you'll see a shape through the fog. It takes a while, but you'll see the figure fast approaching. The bell doesn't stop, not until you see one of Craftly's men on a bike fast approaching. His bike is odd, holding a large storage box you can't quite make out.

Of course, when he finally stops the dinging, he parks the bike riiiight in front of the execution stage. If he had a face, he'd look pleased with himself. The crowd can make up the words "YUGGOTH ICE CREAM" on the side of the oversized ice box attached to the bike. He reaches in, pulling out cups of sundaes, popsicles, and begins to set up a small candy bar with suspiciously delicious octopus gummies. There's even some ingredients for a bright green sour apple ice cream float! :)

With Kamui's dead body pinned mere feet away from them, it seems fitting that you celebrate his life with shitposting. ]

[lohengrins]

People are dying.

[ungodly]

I wouldn't eat that if we were suffocating and it had pure oxygen in it.

[ does the ice cream have to be paired with kamui cheese?? ]

[godly]

Is this supposed to be some kind of joke?

[um yeah not going to be eating any of that, sorry faceless ice cream man]

[breaksouls]

Huh. Thanks. I guess this whole thing isn't completely pointless.

[rextenebrae]

.....

[ Somehow, the incredulity of the situation is just reaching a point where he believes this is some kind of absurd hallucination. It's a little bit too much.

Well, if anyone wants any ice cream now, it's not like he can judge them. ]

[perceptions]

[...

Fuck it, Mira is taking a cherry popsicle :/ If it's poisoned then oh well.]

[ninjay]

...

[ takes a sundae. ]

[pinesforyou]

[Mabel gets a gummy octopus, holding it up solemnly for... A toast?]

[Somberly:]

A toast, to Kamui. He may have been a jerk murderer, but at least he admitted it when we arm wrestled him.

[Whether people toast with her or not, she bows her head for a moment of silence]




[.... And then shoves the gummy right up her nose]

[frizziest]

[ look, the fact that poor Murderer-san got turned into Kamui cheese is gross doesn't matter to Akira. he still has an appetite and all he's had since last night was cup after cup of coffee and maybe a little curry meant for Heather. the death itself is sad and grotesque, but. come on.

he's totally going to sideglance at everyone else, noting their distaste towards the faceless man's appearance. not a lot of people seem overly interested... that would be a big waste of ice cream, though??

so Akira hesitantly steps forward and extends both hands. ]

... I would like vanilla ice cream and some of the octopus gummies, please.

[g101]

[ hajime is eating some of the sour apple ice cream float and she is dumping as much of those gummis as she can into her bowl and its a vomity disaster!!!!!

anyway, with a mouthful of ice cream: ]

'Scuuuuuse me! Is this like rewarding a puppy for not peeing on the floor?

[disinterested]

[........... what even.

YOU CAN ALL ENJOY YOUR ICE CREAM

Girge will just sit down and chill on the sin platform or whatever bye.]

[thawedheart]

[u n s u r e

but then her stomach growls, so]

Could I... try some of that?

[she points at a cup with mint chocolate chip]

[crushcard]

[ this has to be some kind of joke........

he'll pass he's not an ice cream person anyway ]

[nowyouseeit]

. . .

[okay. okay. fucking sure. JUST DEADEYES THE ICE CREAM MAN, before raising a hand]

Chocolate, please.

[willremember]

[ she will accept a popsicle because food is food but her expression does not become less dubious even while she's eating it ]

[pinesfortruth]

[dipper, who absolutely threw up halfway through peeking at kamui's swiss cheesing, just ... stares. at the ice cream bar.]

...

[throws his arms up in the air] If I'm gonna be traumatized, I might as well at least get ice cream out of it. Like a trip to the dentist.

[HE IS GOING TO GO EAT THAT ICE CREAM, FUCK YOU GUYS. you can even loudly hear him chomp on it angrily. it sounds like OMNOMNOMNOM. ]

[forlease]

...........I'd like one please. Just vanilla.

[wristbands]

[she is most likely going to regret this decision, but,

she is Done with a capital d,]

Surprise me.

[18x0]

[She stares the ice cream man directly in the... lack of eyes?]

You are disgusting.

[parodeity]

[ no thanks he's good???? maybe last week he would have but. nah. ]

[inventurous]

... No, thank you.

[ not after just witnessing that death?? she wants to puke?? ]

[potentite]

[Someone just died horribly but also consider: Jake had a shitty week and he hasn't had ice cream before so you know what? He will take this. Let him live.]

Terribly sorry if this is a bit boorish but three scoops of different flavours with the candies on top, please.

[Ultimate decadence right there.]

[crimsonsparrow]

[Whatever, he's not squeamish. Or offended. He's totally gonna go ask for ice cream. It's what he would have wanted maybe????]

Is it possible you could make something...poetic?

[Whatever that's supposed to mean.]