Week 3

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[Four people dead now - six, if you include the crew. Things have been a little rough on the Starfield Penitentiary this week. Blaze Dudely doesn't make a public reappearance during the weekend, so you've got a few days to yourselves to recover, though he's probably still sticking to his office hours if you really feel like going to see him. 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, by that empty space where you'd been having your fight club. 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 2, submit your memory regains, and put in your benefactor threads! ))

Comments

[tokencanadian]

[She continues to watch him. She should probably leave.

And yet, she stays, on another side of the room, nevertheless.]

Is it really? It's rather stuffy in here.

[To say the least?]

[goldrighthand]

[sure, there is literally fire all around them, there is signs this room was something else before, but you know what the most relaxing part is?]

It also was empty.

[tokencanadian]

Ohh, I see. [Well, the polite thing for her to do would be to leave. But with a slightly muffled "sorry", she's not moving. In fact, she's finding a spot where she can set that isn't on fire.]

It does seems like there used to be something else in here, doesn't it?

[goldrighthand]

[freaking...he lets out another heavy breath, clearly annoyed, and for a few moments it seems like he's going to completely ignore her.]



It's clear Blaze has made his own renovations. Perhaps Doctor Price would know what this was first used for.

[tokencanadian]

[Hey can ignore her, but she's still going to be here. At least until she's actually told to leave. That's kind of her limit for messing around.]

Well, if Doctor Price is still around, maybe we'll be able to ask him some questions the next time we see him. It's only logical.

[Phew, is it getting warm in here, or is it just her?]

[goldrighthand]

Or you could go ask him. [He glances towards her, this time - though it doesn't really seem like he's telling her to go, per se.] I cannot be the only one taking initiative.

[tokencanadian]

I plan to. Or, at least I'm planning to catch him if he makes an appearance this week. [Group therapy wasn't... looking too likely right now, was it.]

Judging from our last conversation, he always seems to know just what to say.

[goldrighthand]

[this guy here sure as hell ain't going seriously what sham are they gonna go through this time]

Dudely is allowing him office hours. [No excuse, girl.

But rrhn. He's getting to his feet, slowly.]

[tokencanadian]

Wait.

[She speaks up a bit, rising halfway to her own feet. Uh-]

If my being here bothers you that much, I'll go.

[goldrighthand]

[...]

Why did you stay in the first place?

[tokencanadian]

...I felt like checking up on you. After... [the trial]

I was thinking about everything you said, and despite what you said, I'm still going to be concerned if I see you walking into a room called "The room of fire".

[goldrighthand]

[He arches his brow. Honestly, he wouldn't have expected that. If anything...]

I would have thought most dissuaded.

But I'm fine, as you can see.

[tokencanadian]

I can see. [through the sweat gathering on her brow. Hold on as she wipes that way for a moment.]

This is definitely... an endurance in itself. [Phew!] But it also makes a nice place to think, doesn't it?

[goldrighthand]

It forces you to think. Once you pass your discomfort, that is.

[What. He's not going to claim it's super comfortable. He's leaving, isn't he?]

[tokencanadian]

I guess, if that's your preferred training method.

[No, she's leaving!!! She can't sit by and let Akande think she hates him. That's for a couple weeks from now.]