WEEK SIX: MINGLE

[cluedin]

WEEK SIX

OCCUPANCY: . . .

Rise and shine, little monsters. A new week is waiting just for you. The events of yesterday may have been hard to stomach, but time heals all wounds, after all. The damages the house has incurred over the last week have been reverted and the staff is hard at work fulfilling their roles in this mansion. A piping hot breakfast is served in the dining room promptly at 7am, every square inch of floor and furniture has been cleaned spotless, and Pumpkin is...probably around tending to the animals outside. As you exit your rooms on this lovely morning...

...a silence lays over the house.

For anyone who ventures into the ballroom, a new change may become apparent. Should you choose to look at the plaques, those of the dead have gone blank. The images that were once there have been covered, though the information is still there.

Additionally, the house rules have been removed.

Odd, isn't it? Where are those strange effects you've grown accustom to over the last several weeks in this house? Your body is as it should be (except for those of you who have lost limbs...you know who you are...), your mind is sound and stable, and there are no strange urges or instincts arising within you.

The mansion is in prime condition. All of the rooms (except for Master Blue's and the servants' quarters) are unlocked, and nothing seems out of place. Perhaps you'll have a chance to relax this morning?

Well, it was nice while it lasted anyway. Come Monday at noon a rustling crackle of static can be heard from overhead. Try as you might, you won't be able to find the speakers but a message will play loud and clear for all.

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Comments

[sadiskick]

[ That sounds like something she would say. How alike or how different are they? ]

Of course. I won't take that disgrace lying down, even in this imperfect form. [ Being a ghost is very imperfect. ]

I have every intention of finding a way to destroy this house's foundation.

[miscakes]

[Too similar, probably. It's a shame Akechi was still pretending to be a good person when she died.]

Haha, is that so...? I'm glad to hear it. I'll be counting on your help to crush this wretched house until not a single trace of it remains.

[sadiskick]

Of course. I wouldn't have it any other way, and perhaps next time, you could be more honest with what you know about me?

[ She says that all breezily. ]

[miscakes]

... Oh?

[He tilts his head, considering her, before huffing out a laugh.]

Should I take it that Mammon-san told you everything?

[sadiskick]

I doubt it. Do you think that demon has the brain capacity to remember everything?

[ She sounds exasperated for saying something so mean. ]

[miscakes]

Haha, no. But I suppose you know him better than I do at this point.

[Have their horny mistakes continued.]

[sadiskick]

You can only terrorize dumb boys so much before it gets boring.

[ What do you think. ]

[miscakes]

Oh, so he was dumped? That's rather unfortunate for him.

[Damn, pour one out for Mammon. No NP2 for him.]

[sadiskick]

[ SLKFJSDAFSAD KYUU

She laughs. ]

Why do you think what happened between us is something that much?

[miscakes]

[AM I WRONG.]

He seemed rather heartbroken when I told him you were the one who killed Nia Teppelin. That's all.

[sadiskick]

[

Something flickers in her expression before she smiles. ]

He seems the type to be heartbroken by anything. He makes a terrible demon.

[miscakes]

He does, doesn't he? At times, he acted like I was more demonic than he.

[What was that flicker, Melt... Could it be her heart got melty.......]