week 0 - continuation

[vicedirector]

seven vices week 0 ♫ tuesday - sunday With that revelation, things are sure to be more tense--or maybe, you prefer to go the hope route? Either way, the atmosphere of the town begins changing ever so subtly. Once in a while, you can feel someone staring at you from behind, though when you turn to check, no one will be there. Footsteps can also be heard echoing when one stands close to the void, even when alone....of course, no one will be there, either. As of Tuesday, extra food will be found in the kitchen. The ingredients are very based in Western cuisine: rye and wheat bread, potatoes, cabbage, beets, onions, cucumbers, assorted mushrooms, and the like are all supplied. In addition, there are also miscellaneous spices, eggs, milk, and an abundance of fish and pork. Various dishes made with the above ingredients will also be set out for anyone to take during lunch and dinner. A copy of the rulebook has been pinned to the front of the chapel, and a wooden sign now stands at the east edge of town near the clinic: Welcome to Lebensbaum | EST. 1623 | Population: ♜♜♜♜♜♜♜. The bonfire will be lit every night from 10PM to 6AM, after which it will extinguish on its own. >Mingle? This is the last open mingle for Week 0. No motives will be given until next Monday, and thus no murders will occur. Enjoy your last week of safety! When posting toplevels, specify the time and location. If you plan on having any private conversations between characters, remember to let us know in the post linked below. cast setting rulebook profiles private conversations

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[disapproved]

Are logical fallacies are a honed skill in your repertoire, then?

[ morrigan folds her hands in front of her, her onslaught of jeering seemingly coming to an end.. for the moment. she's wearing a cloak she'd found in her room, hood up, the cloth flowing and rippling gently in the frigid wind. she gazes at rhys, taking in the oddities in his physicality — the tattoos on his neck, his mismatched eyes, the strange metallic parts of his body. ]

You are unlike the others. You use money as leverage, and fold when it is devalued. Are you truly so weak, to think you are the most ample fodder for the little game we've found ourself in? There are children among us, young girls. If nothing else, you could strangle them, if your avarice managed to eclipse your mercy.

[jackhole]

[ oh my... god... he just sort of stares up at her, mouth dropped open in shock as she totally rips him a new one. how did you nail him so hard, morrigan? that's... really surprising and unfortunate. ]

I won't kill little girls.

[ he stops laying there after that, pushing up from the ground and brushing the snow off of his clothes as he continues. ]

You're not... off the mark about me and I'm not completely stupid to know that I'm not the weakest one here but. [ he hesitates, for a moment. thinking about something completely beyond this little town. ] It's not me. So, I'm not considering it.