Sunday must have been exhausting for you, maybe even upsetting. A new town, new faces and a an ominous order from a man without a face... who wouldn't be a little frightened? Hopefully, all of that is forgotten when you climb out from under your blankets this fine Monday. Rise and shine! A new morning is a new start!
If you make your way to the lounge, you will find a few copies of the local newspaper provided for your perusal. Once you go outdoors, you'll find the weather forecast 100% accurate. It's pretty impressive.
It seems that quiet mornings like this are going to be your everyday life now. Maybe you should see this whole stay as a vacation? Go out and explore the town, meet your fellow motel guests and meet the townspeople. They're sure to welcome you with a smile!
This week's special in the diner is lemon pie made with love (and a top-secret recipe)
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cartesianism2018-09-30 10:28 pm
NEWSPAPER
It's said we shouldn't judge people for what they do if it doesn't hurt anyone, but people around the town keep wondering why the visitors express interest in the local junkyard. The most common theory seems to be they came to Cartesio to search for metal they may not have at the places they came from. The person in charge of watching over the junkyard informed they have picked up several knives from among the pile of scraps. Coupled with Mr. Keith's known affinity towards weapons, could it be the visitors are fans of weaponry? We invite our readers to mail your theories and thoughts.]
Strangely enough, the mailing address is blurry in all newspapers. Must be a printing error.
[In the meantime, the local clinic is starting to stock up on medicine to counter any cases of tetanus these explorations may bring.
Shark alert: After unforeseen circumstances, the shark alert is brought back after one day. Sharks are described as 'made of paper, and strangely cheerful'. This reporter's conclusion is that someone has a lot of free time in their hands.]
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[Although a clinic is mentioned, you're not able to find it while wandering around the town]
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They think she's a loser, yo.
[ That's what too much time means, right? Also acting like he wasn't roped into helping at all ]
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[This is how she will console herself, yes.]
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That just means you need to do something bigger that'll knock 'em down. Then they can't say shit like that, hey.
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What you're saying is we need to make a bigger shark.
A scarier shark.
[She doesn't have a plan yet, but the wheels are clearly turning in her mind. May the Goddess have mercy on Cartesio.]
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[ like all of those knives. ]
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I've never done metalworking. And I'm prolly gonna need a lot more than tape to make that work... but maybe we can! If we get some people together!
I'm gonna need some time to plot— erm. Think. Yeah. Think.
[Nine continues to be the source of Millium's worst ideas. Except the jukebox, that one's all her.]
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[ He may deny and and all involvement in this. ]
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[It's okay, she'll drag your name through the mud for you, Nine.]