( 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

Comments

[ungodly]

I am so close to slapping those out of your hand, just so you know.

[ FOR YOUR OWN SAFETY AKIRA.. DON'T EAT THE CEPHALOPODS ]

[frizziest]

Don't do that. It'd be a waste. As prisoners, we don't waste anything we're given. Who knows if it's the last.

[ he takes a loooong lick of his ice cream in front of Heather. don't fuck w/ his ice cream, gurl. ]

[ungodly]

So we're prisoners now?

[ okay before she wanted to protect you from tentacandy but now that he's being smug she just wants to punch him a little. ]

Hope you enjoy that after your tongue falls out or something.

[frizziest]

We can't leave. Crafty-san and his servants are our wardens. We're subject to their rules. I would say so, yes.

Prisoners with ice cream.

[ he takes another large mouthful of ice cream in his mouth as she talks about losing his tongue. afterwards, he waves it towards her as if she may want to share. ]