WEEK TWO

[lesmodsalouette]

WEEK TWO

30 Guests

You're wrapped in a soothing, all-encompassing darkness.

You've had a good nights sleep, a very good nights sleep, much like the one on Thursday night. No matter where you slept (on a chair, under a bed, in a closet), you wake up in a bed with a stranger—no, you know this person. You just spent the past weekend with them, forced to go through a hell carnival, how could you forget? Your mind is full of fog and sleep calls to you, but it's elusive.

You're at Château Ambregris, brought here against your will by a terrible Witch. So why is it that you're dressed in your old clothes again? Why does your body feel the same as it does when you woke up here a week ago? Maybe this time you won't hit your head. The clocks all gong within minutes, so at least this time it seems, you won't need to wait too long for answers. Though, it seems things aren't exactly as you remember them...

TIME LOOP:

-Characters wake up with the clothes they had with them at their canon point, like in the intro log.
-The state of their bodies is exactly the same as it was on the intro log (for better or worse).
-Any items they accumulated last week are also reset (sorry you'll need to build up your weapon cache again), except items that were given out as event rewards. Please note that the item uses are not reset.

LOCATIONS UPDATED:
-library, workshop
- pool → mud bath, throne room → menagerie
- rose soap and candle details have been updated for villas for clarity

WEEKLY EFFECT

This week's effect is mood weather. Is your character really happy? Rainbows might appear all around them. Sad? Watch out for that raincloud above your head. Having doki's? Flowers might suddenly spring up under their feet. These effects are just suggestions, feel free to riff as you like and make anger lightning of your dreams. Notably, these effects will appear even if your character has a great poker face, but is still inwardly feeling emotions.

This effect, like the weather itself, is intermittent throughout the week.

(OOC: Murder proposals and counter proposals are open! )

MONDAY • TUESDAY • WEDNESDAY • THURSDAY

Locations Proposals PCS Curfew Witch Contact Main Nav

Comments

[simulacres]

I can't blame them for not wanting to. I'd rather stay as far away from him as possible.

[ he's loud, obnoxious, and annoying. christ, ayaka would love nothing more than to stay far away from him at all times. ]

How are you, um... holding up?

[fourtuity]

Oh, yeah, good point. [ they definitely shouldn't have to be in his stupid clown presence if they don't wanna. absolutely valid.

anyway that question makes her sigh and slump her shoulders. it's something she wants to know, really. ]

...Not doing as great as these guys, buuuut I guess I'm pretty well-distracted right now. A better kind of distracted at least.

[simulacres]

Me too.

[ it's hard to for ayaka to admit that she's not doing well, even though it's usually pretty evident in her meek personality. ]

It's odd, though. It almost feels like I'm getting used to this place and the people in it. Though I can't decide if that's good or bad yet.

[fourtuity]

I dunno either. And not sure I wanna know the answer to that, actually.

[ she crouches down to sit, not very ladylike in the way she plops down to the floor. ]

Guess I'm more of a fraidy-cat than I thought?

[simulacres]

[ no judgement here, girl. she stops petting the capybara on her lap, leaning her body back just slightly to the sky. ]

Is that odd? Last week someone died. And apparently we've been doing this for who knows how long. [ ... ] I'm scared too, really.

[fourtuity]

When you put it that way, it'd be weirder if we weren't, yeah...

[ she sighs again, bringing her knees to her chest. ]

Maybe everything's just so fantastical that it just doesn't feel real. Like I'll wake up from the weirdest bender ever.

[simulacres]

I won't lie, I feel like that's the perfect definition of my life for, like, the past three weeks or so.

[ well, the two weeks she remembers here and then her time in snowfield. ]

Like the most bizarre dream I've ever had.

[fourtuity]

[ doing the math in her head and whistling. ]

Oof, dang, that sucks hard. Hopefully it didn't involve weird purple clowns. Though I guess that's like...kinda normal for bizarre dreams.

[ well clowns at least. she'd die mad if ishes were common. ]

[simulacres]

Actually these were more, uh... black and white?

[fourtuity]

Uhh, I'm actually not sure if that's better or worse!

[simulacres]

Well, they didn't trap me in a mansion for god knows how long to do... something... so... I think they might actually be better.

[ just barely. ]

But they were obnoxious, just like this one.

[fourtuity]

Maybe it's just in the job description for clowns to be as obnoxious as physically possible.

[ she's never gonna go to a circus ever again. ]

Congrats on dealing with all that, whew.