week 4

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[Four weeks in the Starfield Penitentiary and seven people have lost their lives to Blaze Dudely's cruel game. At some point the robots cleaned up the mess left behind and by Sunday the involved rooms (including the fridge) are all clean and free of blood. In fact there's no sign left of any of the deaths that have happened on the ship so far by at least the next day. The only physical signs that people are gone are the empty beds.

On Sunday morning, you may find that you're recovering a a few other things as well - both strange dreams and some new items.

In addition, there's a new set of doors at the end of the corridor, in the space between the infirmary and the exercise yard. Looks like you've got a new wing to explore.]



Sunday | Monday | Tuesday | Wednesday | Thursday

(( ooc: Don't forget to turn in your AC for Week 3, submit your memory regains, and put in your benefactor threads! ))

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MONDAY

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[induality]

[Monday finds Fukawa in an unusual place. Namely-- the kitchen. The amount of time she's spent here over the weeks hardly adds up to anything, the girl sneaking in and out only when absolutely necessary. But today she's settled in for at least a few hours. Fukawa considers herself to be self-sufficient... but she wouldn't say that she considers herself "talented" in the kitchen. She knows what she has to.

So here she is, testing spices she doesn't know to try and get it as close as possible. Along with a collection of berries she found in the greenhouse-- she's making a cake.

There are multiple, thin layers of cake held together with a pinkish frosting-- and some berries to garnish it on top. Considering what she had, it's already different from the one she was trying to imitate but forcing herself into research, the only stipulation was that it had to be a "fancy fruit cake". Which she thinks it is. Feel free to bother (or maybe help) her during the process.

Later, the cake gets delivered with a note-- well, it only has his name on it-- but it goes in front of cell 9.]

kitchen

[tenimuho]

[Oda is reading a book when he walks into the kitchen, obviously very near to the end. He looks up from the book when seeing Fukawa at work.]

...Do you want help?

[The book happens to be So Lingers the Ocean. If Fukawa recognizes it, or her name on the cover.]

[induality]

[In this case, she's out of her element, so she's not too proud to accept the help since it was offered. She's grateful.]

That would be... y-yes. I could--

[A h.]

That's...

[Yeah she recognizes it.]

Kitchen

[power_of_dominance]

[Soma doesn't look that hot today, he's quietly rattled, in fact. But he still manages a small smile for Fukawa when he sees her.]

Almost reminds me of a crepe cake. It looks good.

[induality]

[The longer things go on the more bad things people seem to remember-- She keeps seeing people that she likes suffering more...]

Y-you think so?

[She hopes...]

Do... you wanna try it?

[She could use a taste tester.]

in front of cell 9

[nightcure]

[ It's a little better, today. Noctis sleeps but he spends a lot of time in the morning just... sitting. Thinking. Luna's death replays over and over, and it joins his shoving Prompto off the train in his dreams.

(How long were you in the dark? Probably a long goddamn time, Ardyn.)

Anyway. He ventures out here and there, and he's just coming back when he sees Fukawa. And the cake. Noctis blinks, looking to Fukawa, then the cake. ]

Is that for me?

[induality]

[She'd hoped to get away before he caught her but. Well, her luck has never been that good, so she can't say she's surprised.]

No. [...] Yes.

[She holds the cake out.]

H-here, just take it.

[Fukawa isn't good at this kind of thing. She just... knew he was having a rough time so. Yeah.]

kitchen

[helladoptera]

[ Hey there, cellmate! ]

Whoah, are you making a cake? Cool.

[induality]

T-trying at least.

[She seems to have the basics down though.]

Even I should be able to do this much. This thing [You know. The PIP. Her personal arch nemesis.] said that dumb king liked them, so...

[So she's trying to cheer him up.]

kitchen

[tokencanadian]

[Is it time to check in on her roommates again? It's time.]

Morning, Fukawa. [She waves on her way to the fridge, only to pause and came back to this.]

Are you... making a cake?

[induality]

M-morning.

[She'd wave awkwardly, but she has her hands full here.]

...y-yes.

[heartswapped]

You like to bake?

[She's...honestly impressed with this cake!]

Kitchen

[neverheardofhim]

[Varric lingered in the doorway, watching the girl for longer than would be considered polite. Mostly, he was trying to make sense of whatever it was that she was doing. He didn't want to step in and offer his help if she was attempting something outside of his paygrade.

Eventually, though, her goal became clear. And while Varric was no baker, he figured he could at least lend a hand.]

Tell me what to do, won't you, Scribbles?

[andneversaydie]

[...this was true of Sunday, as well, but Monday finds Mozu settling into a routine that feels more comfortable and familiar to her than both the past two weeks and... well, those weird memory dreams of hers that have been... kind of unpleasant and unsettling, for the most part. If nothing else, she can give herself a pleasant distraction in having a routine.

SO, she starts out in the kitchen with a fancy cookbook in front of her, and she tries to make some of the simpler breakfast dishes in it that don't require too many weird spices. So, there's some scrambled and fried eggs for Basically Anyone, and then after the warm-up, she goes ahead and tries out a recipe for a strange (to her) dish called a quiche. And hey, it turns out pretty good! It's got bacon in it!

...

There's one for everyone, but then... she's gonna see if she can make a special one, too. For Reasons.

After that, she decides to spend most of the day in the greenhouse, where she's really obviously in a great mood as she tends to the plants and looks over them for anything out of sorts or any ripe fruits and veggies that she can harvest. She's got a Plan here, and is mostly going for things that look like they'd go well pickled or preserved somehow.]

kitchen

[induality]

[Fukawa had her own reasons for being here today. The preparations of which allow her to run into Mozu that morning.]

...y-you've certainly been busy.

[That's a lot of food.

...it smells really good, too.]

[andneversaydie]

Heheh, I guess so!

[she's actually in an extremely good mood for that reason.]

Well, I like doing this kind of stuff and keeping busy, so it's nice to be able to do that. Especially after last week.

Greenhouse

[silverguitarhero]

Have you found the ingredients you needed? [His voice is hopeful.]

[andneversaydie]

Not all of 'em, but I've managed to figure out the recipes that don't need to be super fancy. Plus, there are a few interesting plants in here I'd like to try out, personally.

[goldrighthand]

[BOY IT'S SURE NICE EATING AGAIN and more so; that other people enjoy cooking far more than he does. So guess who's in here to see what today's offerings are.

Oh, hey. Bacon. He'll just be serving himself a piece while trying to be discreet because she looks like she's working on another one?]

[andneversaydie]

[hey, it's for everyone, so she's... going to notice the Extremely Large Man partaking in quiche.]

Oh, hey, is that any good? I mean, it was pretty good to me, but I dunno how it's supposed to come off.

[heartswapped]

[Cheryl/Elaine makes a few different runs throughout the day, mostly to the greenhouse and arts and crafts room to gather some supplies before heading back to the laundry room, sexy Pikachu outfit in tow. It spends a while soaking in a diluted bleach mixture before she transfers it to yet another bucket...

And in the end, after the various alterations done to it, that sexy Pikachu outfit has decidedly less pika.

In the evening, she's in the library, reading up what she can on...ghosts?]

laundry room

[induality]

[Fukawa got another weird costume herself. She hasn't worn it but it's passable. Nothing like what she gets a glimpse of. And... she's...??]

Wh-what are you doing to it?

[That's bleach... why is she bleaching it?]

[heartswapped]

Making some adjustments.

[She grabs a handful of some space flowers from the greenhouse and place them in another bucket before going to fill it up with hot water. It produces a soft, purply solution.]

library.

[tokencanadian]

[Cheryl/Elaine isn't the only person who got a neat new costume. And Pyrrha's actually wearing hers today, and it doesn't even suck.

But she's just wandering around today and... hmm, that's something.]

What are you reading? Is it interesting?

[why ghosts]