killers - night four

[guestcontrol]

special guests night four 33 players remaining. There's no way to mark the passage of time after lights out, but it isn't long before the lightbulb in your bedroom flickers back to life, and your door unlocks. Make your way into the park; the door will unlock for you, and the path you need to take lights up with a dim red glow. When you reach the foot of the treehouse, a ladder has been dropped for you. Climb up and come inside. The interior of the treehouse has been made comfortable for you. There's an old map of the park on the wall, as well as the mounted and stuffed heads of cartoon animal costumes on the wall. The decor seems like something of a parody of an upscale hunting lodge, and you're welcome to sit by the fire and enjoy snacks from back home, or relax in one of the outdoor hammocks. Enjoy yourself as you decide who to kill. After all, you're in on a little secret - none of this is real, and it's all part of a fun little game from which everyone, winners and losers alike, will wake up. current character statuses rulebook profiles All night votes will be due October 1 by 6 PM EST.

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[ineptus]

[Hey, at least she didn't hug him? She could have hugged him. That was an option she considered, but she did not want him to be even grumpier. Hugging her bear again, she smiles!]

Do you want some cake or something? You deserve some!

[She's not 100% sure how this welcoming back works, so she's just going to do her best to welcome them back with lots of love!]

[eventhandler]

[ROYCE IS VERY HAPPY THAT THERE WAS NO HUGGING though good luck telling that, he has the emotional spectrum of a rock like 80% of the time]

[He shrugs.] Ah, what...what cake is there?

[ineptus]

Chocolate! Ciel said it is exceptionally luxurious, and I think it is very, very good. I can go cut you a slice!

[Not waiting for a yes or not on that...just gonna go slice him some cake.]

[eventhandler]

A small slice...would be fine.

[And whoops, she's already off. Well, cake isn't that bad, so no complaints here.]

[ineptus]

[Sorry Royce, she's just really rambunctious and puts 100% into everything she does. You adopted a handful when you all converted her to be part of your family, murderdad.

She comes back with a plate that has...well. Not really a small piece but nothing too large either. At least she does practice moderation? There is also a fork in hand!]

Here you go!

[eventhandler]

[...he is so not going to eat all of that]

[But takes it he does! He gives her a nod as thanks, slowly trying to take a little piece off with the fork. He swallows it, stands awkwardly, and then realizes, well, he might have to say something here.]

...It's good cake.

[ineptus]

It's really good cake! I've had a couple pieces already!

[eventhandler]

That's...good, I suppose.

...Did someone make it, or was it...was it already here?

[ineptus]

I don't know! I think it was already here...I could ask Ciel, he might know!

[eventhandler]

...Our host is very, ah, accommodating if it was here before, then.

[though honestly he'd want more cigarettes instead of cake]

[ineptus]

Yeah! It's really nice of them...I wonder why we get better stuff than everything else? I wanna share! I bet everyone would appreciate having some yummy cake like this.

[eventhandler]

Well, too much cake isn't good for you, I think. But that is an...interesting question. Maybe because of our roles?

[ineptus]

There's definitely no such thing as too much cake. [Or too many sweets in general she loves sugar.]

But maybe! I guess we are called "special guests"...so it'd be weird if they didn't treat us specially!

[eventhandler]

Yes, that is what, well, I also presume. I wonder if the other roles get the same treatment. Do they...do they also have a place like this, somewhere?

[ineptus]

Well, I can't really speak for anyone else, but the Detonator meetings are really lame. Nanami just meets me in my room and we have this dumb tiger to talk to instead of a cute crocodile. It's really boring.

[eventhandler]

[woah wait this is news]

A...tiger? Is it the same as the mascot on one of those apartments?

[ineptus]

Yeah! Because I'm in one of the Tiger rooms. So this tiger on my wall talks to us.

[eventhandler]

Hmm. How...odd. I wonder if this "tiger" is the same as our crocodile...