WEEK 1: April 2nd - April 6th

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Peace Week

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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[Welcome to the peace week! This week there won't be a murder nor a task. Enjoy the peace while it lasts! If you want to contact the Sergeant, please post here!]

Comments

[marmoron]

[Yeah, he's gotten used to this reaction by now. His eyebrow is raised right back.]

And if I am?

[goturshit]

Then I want in so you don't accidentally get anyone shot.

[marmoron]

[That actually gets a chuckle out of Keith. He straightens up after depositing the box in his arms by the door.]

I'm not that careless.

[But he is, nonetheless, not the team sharpshooter.]

[goturshit]

Your usage of the phrase "not that" in that sentence concerns me.

[ looks at the guns ]

So what are you actually doing with all the guns? Extreme interior decorating?

[marmoron]

Lotta people seem to be concerned, yeah.

[It's stated nonchalantly, though not necessarily begrudgingly.]

Keeping them out of other people's hands.

[goturshit]

That's... not a bad idea, actually. The last thing we need is people listening to the whole murder thing.

[marmoron]

[There's a nod and Keith picks up another box.]

Don't really plan on finding out the hard way what the people here are like when they start getting desperate.

[goturshit]

And they will. Hopefully they can last a while before we have to deal with it, but...

[marmoron]

Two months....

[The box joins the others in his room. His room, incidentally is dark as hell right now because the boxes in there are blocking the window.]

You planning on staying put?

[goturshit]

Two fucking months.

[ she sighs, eyeing the boxes ]

Like not leaving this place or trying to escape? Because yeah on the second one.

[marmoron]

The second one's against the rules.

[Like he gives a flying fuck about the rules....]

Heh. Any thoughts on how to do that?

[goturshit]

What can I say? I have a long history of breaking rules.

[ she sighs ]

We'd need a car. The biggest obstacle if we can actually get out is getting to the next town, if we really are in the middle of nowhere here.