WEEK ONE

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WEEK ONE

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Maybe being swept away to a fancy castle isn't what you wanted (Hickey aside), but the fact of the matter is that you're stuck here, at least for now. Thankfully there's enough food even if hot chocolate for breakfast might be a bit rich for some palates. There's at least a stock of raw food in the kitchens, but your hapless kidnapper is a Witch, not a chef, so you'll have to perform your own, manual kitchen magic if the provided meals aren't to your liking.

Just try not to burn the place down before you get the chance to take your host at his word (that you'll be leaving in a week's time, certainly, trust).

If you do get the cabin fever immediately, the grounds are a beautiful reprieve from the great indoors -- and if nothing else, perhaps you can find time to get to know your fellow guests. The weather is gorgeous all week, cheerfully sunny, which lends something to the mood.

WEEKLY EFFECT

This week, characters will feel heightened emotions periodically. If they're very happy about something, it'll feel like the best thing in the world! If they'd usually brush off something mildly annoying, suddenly it'll grate on their nerves. This effect will last throughout the week until investigation and is completely optional.

[OOC: Welcome to Week 1! Despite the lack of any threatened murder (except in Witch's direction), there will be a case this week. We'll have a small optional event on Wednesday at 1PM EDT/10AM PDT, but it won't require real time threading and can be done over the course of the week. ]

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[cleansheets]

[ This is so childish and petty indeed. Angelo huffs. ]

And what would her emotions have been if it had gone according to plan? Wouldn't she have wound up hurt either way?

[distain]

She's never really gotten jealous, even though I feel that way all the time. I was hoping she'd play along. And... I guess I wished she'd look my way.

[It's really not fair. But then... maybe the demands she's been making are also unfair.]

[cleansheets]

[ Angelo could be mean about this, but he hears himself in the cadence of that last phrase. He hears himself and he sees a red-clad back, turned to him. Beautiful broad shoulders, heavy and tired from all they are carrying. He wants to call for that figure to turn around, but the words die in his throat in the face of such beautiful solitude. ]

... where is she looking instead?

i keep falling asleep and missing luna tagging hours...tomorrow we'll fix this

[distain]

Oh, there isn't anyone else. [She say that with certainty, airily, because she knows it to be the truth.] I just wanted her to make good on a silly little promise we made.

But the friends she's made who she's come to care for so much... will turn on her in an instant. I do think she should remember that.