WEEK THREE

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WEEK THREE

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You awaken smothered in wonderfully soft blankets. If you are lucky, there is a warm body next to you, but... those are becoming shorter and shorter in supply, aren't they?

It's Monday at Château Ambregris, and you have just arrived here. Whatever clothes you are wearing, whatever injuries you are sporting... They are once again accurate to how you were before this tale began. Whether this leaves you with any urgent matters to take care of or relieved of ailing you had contracted in the 'last' week, the gong of the numerous clocks chimes out indifferently to the hour. Gone is the urgent summons of the past two weeks, with no Witch to greet you.

Rise and shine, and face your 'first' day in your 'new' home! And though you may now think yourself quite familiar with it, maybe another look around wouldn't hurt?

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, gardens
- mud bath → aquarium
- menagerie → photography studio
- grotto → greenhouse

WEEKLY EFFECT

This week every character will have a spirit animal that follows them around like a familiar. The choice of animal is up to you (natural or supernatural), but it should represent them in some way. The animal is restricted in size to that of a large dog and is incorporeal, though it can interact with other spirit animals. As the animal is a representation of their heart and inner self, it might be better at expressing itself than it's owner.

Yes, this is basically daemons. This palace clearly needs more animals for emotional support!

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

MONDAY • TUESDAY • WEDNESDAY • THURSDAY

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Comments

[diel]

[ that sounds like waiting for a rabid dog to bite. stupid, lovely fool.

yoru’s so certain that one day he will manifest his own fears. ]

What are we doing together right now? Besides hugging and not kissing.

[ the last bit sounds pointed, and yet yoru relaxes into cain as though to nap on him right now. ]

[uiscebeatha]

[ Cain hums in mock thought, gently rocking him in this embrace. ]

Talking about you. Talking about the things that scare you. Talking about me. Making dinner plans— Oh, is that a date?

[ He looks down, a tease twinkling in his eye. He hears the unsaid request, but in this little game, he ignores it. ]

[diel]

[ oh, this is nice. he melts into cain a little more and whispers: ]

My teddybear captain.

[ very cute. and probably one of the best hugs he’s received. ]

… Yes, it’s a date. So… dress nice. None of your sweaty topless agenda.

[uiscebeatha]

[ Oh... Don't call him that... A stupid grin flashes briefly over Cain's face—he loves being called captain. The teddy bear part? Hmm, he probably likes it because Yoru is calling him that. ]

No?

[ He peers down curiously at him. ]

But I thought you liked it?

[ teasing, obviously ]

[diel]

[ they are NOT going to make out in his fear room, even though… cain’s stupid grin… is so handsome and cute. yoru wants to kiss him so bad, he feels it in the way his heart skips a beat.

but he also likes playing their game. ]

The point of a date, captain, is to eat the food on the table first and to eat you later.

[uiscebeatha]

[ What did he literally just (not) say... Don't call him captain... Cain's mouth twists a little bit, a new sort of expression Yoru is privileged enough to be privy to in this dim little room.

Privileged he is still to be held close like this, and feel one, two quickened beats of his heart. ]

Oh, right. [ But it goes quickly, replaced by yet another stupid grin and a silly laugh. ] I almost forgot. Aren't I lucky that I've got you around to remind me?

[ They are not going to make out in this fear room, but the urge to do so sits there, heavy in its tension. ]

[diel]

[ fine then he’ll just save it for bed :unkie: show off those sword skills, captain -

being hugged like this, yoru thinks he’s the lucky one. it is a wonderful hug, and he’d like it all the more if cain could envelop him, crowd into his space and fill him with red and gold. ]

Almost, but you didn’t. That’s how you are. [ he keeps his voice low for just the two of them. ] You present yourself as you are, but… there are so many secret footnotes to you, Cain.

[ if only it were as easy to decode his cipher with kisses, take the answers right from his mouth and swallow the knowledge whole. ]

I feel simple compared to you.