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GAME 2 - DAY 4
[ Considering how there was very little food over the night, one might feel more tired than usual. The night is quiet much like how the day was, and everyone sleeps rather peacefully. The ousted team just disappears without anybody knowing what happened or where they went. Bam. Magic. Their mirrors have also cracked, and so have Grace and Tony's.
Come sunrise - nobody knows when sunrise is, though - there's a clicking sound coming from backstage. Nobody might have been around when it happened, but the other dressing room is now unlocked, and the door is open. "Roxanne" is still blasting through the speaker found in one of the corners of the room, too.
The dressing room is rather messy. Leather jackets on one side of the room, guitars on both corners, and some police uniforms near the speakers. There's a table with udon! It looks delicious, but… wait. It's made of plastic! HOW DARE! On the table are a pair of gloves, sunglasses, some coffee cups with coffee in them, and some postcards of a lady in a blue cloak and some words written in Wingdings-like characters.
There's make-up by the drawers, and some other rockstar paraphernalia in various areas of the room. There doesn' seem to be anything helpful, though.
… or is there?
If one decides to check the dresser, they might find that there's a badger standing behind them. Kind of like what happened on the first day. If one looks back, they won't see the badger, but the badger will be there… in the mirror. Feel free to talk to the creepy thing. It's about time to meet the game's actual host.
No… he talks to the person he sees through the glass, first. It's a rather itchy and hoarse voice, if one can figure it out when there's nothing auditory, anyway. ]
Game will end soon if wolf not oust.
[ Much like how he texts… his sentences are broken.
And once again, the poll has been updated. Check your cellphones! ]
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[ No more clues! The 29th will be a quiet day.
00 EST 30 April: Suspicion poll comes to an end and Ousting poll gets put up.
00 EST 1 May: Ousting poll draws to a close. A new day begins…? ]
Come sunrise - nobody knows when sunrise is, though - there's a clicking sound coming from backstage. Nobody might have been around when it happened, but the other dressing room is now unlocked, and the door is open. "Roxanne" is still blasting through the speaker found in one of the corners of the room, too.
The dressing room is rather messy. Leather jackets on one side of the room, guitars on both corners, and some police uniforms near the speakers. There's a table with udon! It looks delicious, but… wait. It's made of plastic! HOW DARE! On the table are a pair of gloves, sunglasses, some coffee cups with coffee in them, and some postcards of a lady in a blue cloak and some words written in Wingdings-like characters.
There's make-up by the drawers, and some other rockstar paraphernalia in various areas of the room. There doesn' seem to be anything helpful, though.
… or is there?
If one decides to check the dresser, they might find that there's a badger standing behind them. Kind of like what happened on the first day. If one looks back, they won't see the badger, but the badger will be there… in the mirror. Feel free to talk to the creepy thing. It's about time to meet the game's actual host.
No… he talks to the person he sees through the glass, first. It's a rather itchy and hoarse voice, if one can figure it out when there's nothing auditory, anyway. ]
Game will end soon if wolf not oust.
[ Much like how he texts… his sentences are broken.
And once again, the poll has been updated. Check your cellphones! ]
This poll is closed.
Open to: Access List, detailed results viewable to: Just the Poll Creator, participants: 5
Open to: Access List, detailed results viewable to: Just the Poll Creator, participants: 5
hu is wolf
Nagi Springfield, Gilderoy Lockhart
2 (40.0%)
Asuna Yuuki, Aoi Kurashiki
0 (0.0%)
Inspector Cabanela, Jesse Pinkman
0 (0.0%)
Luca Valentino, Lucina
0 (0.0%)
L'Arachel, Kongwai Tao
0 (0.0%)
Diana, Dandy
3 (60.0%)
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[ No more clues! The 29th will be a quiet day.
00 EST 30 April: Suspicion poll comes to an end and Ousting poll gets put up.
00 EST 1 May: Ousting poll draws to a close. A new day begins…? ]
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[ Kongwai tilts his head to the side questioningly. Yeaaaaah, he's not going to know what that's supposed to mean. ]
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Does that make any sense?
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That is unreasonable! I could buy a decent pair of gloves for that much!
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But still, that is nearly two days' wages for me. I do not think I even have that much on me, currently.
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[ It's not like buying things is a problem for her, she's pretty rich.... ]
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[Still idly twirling her staff a little. Still doing that. Still totally down to just go busting shit open.]
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They have to put food into it, so there must be a door. Perhaps this is the lock?
[He points to a small keyhole, near the keypad.]
I am not sure how it would open, though. There is no obvious door on it, besides the small one at the bottom.
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[ The fastest way would still be breaking it open, but he does concede that dealing with the aftermath might be a pain. Also, it might squish the food. ]
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Actually, I did see a set of keys the other day. If there's a lock, maybe those keys open it?
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Looks like we're going to need another key.
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Luca crouches down to inspect the small door at the bottom, where the food comes out. ]
I think I can get my arm in here...
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[She'll politely wait for Luca, of course, but she's got her sword out and she's ready to bash a motherfucker open.]
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That is, that was her intention. She's able to barely break through the top one through her own brute strength, but her blade is not as supernaturally sharp as she remembers it.]
Damn... has even Falchion's power been taken from it in this place?
[She tugs on the handle of her sword. It's, um. It's stuck.]
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...Shall I get that guitar then?
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[Welp.
Time to go look for a crowbar.]
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[ He doesn't look like he's joking though... ]
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[ She swears if they get into trouble for breaking that shit, she is going to have to smooth things over, isn't she? ] Vending machines usually never belong to the people who own the place, they belong to a separate company. I'd rather not get in trouble with the American government, honestly.
[ LIKE SERIOUSLY SHE'S NOT GETTING INVOLVED
if you guys want to break that, go ahead... ]