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

what the heck!!

[tenimuho]

I can't think of anything else to do with these.

[He wiggles the white dress a little. It's definitely not something he'll wear as-is, it would be indecent.]

[nightcure]

I don't blame you. Maybe you could make dolls or something.

[ dolls in a murdergame? that's never been unfortunate ]

[tenimuho]

...I think that would be a little creepy, somehow.

[Maybe it's just his associations with dolls, but he doesn't want to make them.]

[nightcure]

Just an idea. Bet you could patch 'em up to make a blanket or something, then.

[tenimuho]

I was thinking maybe an outfit I can stand to wear... I don't have that many, and we have extra blankets if I need them.

[nightcure]

Yeah, I was lucky to get something decent out of the machine. I'd help, but... not exactly the fashion kinda guy.

[tenimuho]

Neither am I. I can fix old clothes, but I'm not used to making new ones.

[nightcure]

Hey, you got one on me. I'm way better at wielding swords than a needle and thread.

[tenimuho]

That's more practical in a certain kind of occupation.

[Like either of theirs.]

[nightcure]

Sure is.

[ He studies the various items on the table. ]

What kind of thing do you think you can cobble together with this stuff, anyway?

[tenimuho]

I don't know. I'm considering having a costume party. That would be something to do, if nothing else.

[nightcure]

Yeah? Costume party might be kind of fun. With masks and everything.

[tenimuho]

Everyone already has a costume to start with, but they could alter them... We could judge, and give out prizes.

[nightcure]

[ He nods. ]

If no one wants to come, we'll just bribe 'em with food and punch, too.

[tenimuho]

Do you want to cook? I can cook acceptably, but not well enough to bribe anyone into coming.

[nightcure]

Uh... [ He laughs, a little bashfully. ] I'm not exactly the cooking kind of guy, but I can try some stuff.

[tenimuho]

You cooked earlier and it was fine.

[nightcure]

[ What the heck Oda. You're way too nice. ]

You kidding? Those pancakes were way too burnt.

[tenimuho]

I enjoyed them, though...?

[?? Nothing wrong with them.]

[nightcure]

[ Ahhh, now he's embarrassed, look at that lil blush. ]

... Thanks. I, uh. Still have a lot to work on, but... good.

[tenimuho]

It's important to strive for improvement in everything. Cooking too, even though I can't give much advice there.

[nightcure]

Haha, well, if you want to be my taste-tester, that's more than enough advice.

And all the pancakes you can eat.

[tenimuho]

If it'll help, I'll taste test as much as you want.

[nightcure]

[ He nods, and he gives Oda a grin. ]

You get pancakes, I get better at making them. We both win.

[tenimuho]

The party gets food, which makes more people come to the party, which gets people's minds off things for a little while.