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! ))

Comments

[empathiser]

[There's enough bullshit from people, so Will'd agree on that. He'll stick to worrying about what serial killers can do of their own volition, without spirits and magic added to the mix.

He just kinda leans back and stares at Rideaux. Fine.]

It was on my inmate suit, yes. When I was set up to take the fall for a series of murders by that serial killer mentioned in my profile.

Lucky me, he couldn't help himself and killed someone else while my trial was happening. Kinda difficult to convince people you're putting the Chesapeake Ripper on trial when another body shows up with his design all over it.

[Beverly had said she was going to help him. He just wished she'd managed without becoming Hannibal's victim along the way.]

[pr159]

[ Raises eyebrows... Huh. That sounds like something out of a weekly crime drama. ]

Well, that's a juicier response than I was expecting, not going to lie. How did that end up, aside from your presumed acquittal?

[empathiser]

[Will shrugs.]

Your profile says your destroy worlds and we just had a long chat about it. I'd say that's juicier than my case.

... That's a very vague question. How did what end up? Aside from, yes, my acquittal and public announcement I wasn't a serial killer. [Nice of them.]

[pr159]

I mean, did the right one end up behind bars?

[ You don't just end a Law & Order episode without resolving the actual crime, Will. ]

And if so, was it after that you broke him out? Or did that happen prior to the killing spree in question?

[ Because either one of those is pretty bad. ]

[empathiser]

I don't know. I knew who it was, but getting other people to believe that was the tricky part.

[ Will Graham does what he wants!!! ]

Until all these dreams started happening, the last I'd seen of him was him leaving to go on the run. I was a bit busy bleeding out on the floor at the time to ask where he was planning on going.

[He can't talk about Abigail. It's still too raw for him to talk about Abigail.]

[pr159]

Ah... I see.

[ The amusement in his expression fades a bit once the subject of those dreams comes up, and he smooths his hair on one side a little absently before smiling (or "smiling", as usual) again. ]

Well, do let me know if you remember. It would be a shame to be left on a cliffhanger forever.

[empathiser]

[Interesting.]

We'll see. It's not like I'm a novel for your entertainment.

[pr159]

You were in here alone making license plates. Do you really have that many better things to do with your time?

[ Shrugs. ]

Anyway, I'll make it even and share something in return.

[empathiser]

You tell me. You're in the same situation.

[ BIGGER SHRUG. ]

Alright. I'll hold you to that.