cartesianism | WEEK 1: April 2nd

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!]

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How the hell do you even say that? Ooo ay- [ And then lifting his hand and waving it ] You know what? It doesn't matter, yo.

[ He's now Wayne Wayne ]

Don't matter, hardly use it. [He doesn't care!]

Man, you'd run in trouble if you met one of the Maiougis...

Hey, I eat trouble for breakfast, yo. [ also that's another name... he's not even going to try and will remember as Mangos or something. ]

[Snickers]

You'd be stuck in it. Stella would love you. [Please hang out with her, so she'll leave Wayne alone.]

Who's Stella? [ A beat ] Is she cute?

[ He's a teenager so he has the best priorities ]

Stella Maiougi, lady from back home. Really classy... So classy that she decided that cleaning was too much work so she tries to get other people to do it by flinging her laundry at them.

[He pulls a face at that. It's funny when you're not the one getting lacy underwear thrown at.]

[ He snickers. ]

Not sure if I would be into anyone that fussy, yo.

[ Though he'd be down to help with taking stuff off.

The MORE important thing he's getting from all of this is... ]

So, she has you whipped, huh?

[He snorts so loudly.]

Fussy? You call so lazy that she doesn't wear underwear cause she can't get someone else to clean it for her fuss-

HELL NO- She's a pain in the ass. 'Sides she bother Cyrus into doing it cause he's friends with her big bro.

[ He's just laughing at that. ]

Doesn't sound worth it to me, yo.

Why'd you think I stay well away. She doesn't even try to bribe people with food.

[The world must know.]

Hey, that sounds rough. I mean, she should bribe people with food if you aren't getting anything else out of it.

[ Food is super important. Just going to give him a pat on the shoulder cause the dude seems pretty worked up over it. There there, Wayne. ]

I have a bossy sister, but she's not that bad. We call her the Class Leader, yo.

[He glances at the shoulder pat. But it's fine. Normally he'd shrug it off, but pity for dealing with Stella isn't the same as actual pity.]

Stella's a bit past the class leader name, closer to teacher. Except you're not gonna learn a damn thing...

You can't tell her I said any of this if you see her. I ain't being kicked again.

Nah, she doesn't sound like a chick I would mix up with, hey. [ A beat and then he kind of smirks. ]

No promises on not selling you out though.

Do it, and I'll tell her you like older women. [It's said so gravely. Like it's something to actually fear and not a silly threat. ]

[ He lifts his hand to point, almost like he's going to deny it... but then he drops his hand. Crossing his arms. ]

Hey, there's nothing wrong with liking older chicks, yo.

[ Yeah, no. It's not a threat ]

And it's not just chicks either.

... Well.. No. Miss Rose is older than me... [He's actually thinking about it. Cause she is older than him and only a few years younger than Stella. Um. Think fast? ]

It's not the same. There's older and there's gets drunk and yells about being too old and how no one wants to marry them.

[But he cocks his head, not understanding. ]

I don't follow. I'm pretty sure that's what we're talking about.

Hey, so long as they look good and aren't a pain in the ass.

[ Or even if they were a pain in the ass. ]

How old are you anyways? You don't seem that old, yo.

[ Nine doesn't like reading. Also wow Wayne Wayne. ]

I'm saying I'm good with guys, too.

[ He knows he looks good, and yolo pretty much. ]

She's a pain in the ass...

[And he pauses sounding unsure.]

I'm 18? Probably, somewhere close to that. All I know is I was born in winter. [1930s, runaway orphan, massive natural disaster... The paperwork is out there for him somewhere.]

Oh...Like Miguel- No, not like him. He's a good fighter and okay know he's calmed the hell down but that's probably an insult with how he used to be. Don't really see guys interested in guys where I work.

[There's Richard and Cyrus bffs raising the nephew together. But Wayne's not going to speculate the old dudes.]

[ Nine has no idea how they even got to this topic. ]

Hey, nothing wrong with it. Just means I have a bigger playing field.

[ Huffing out a breath cause like...he's a strong fighter too? What do you even mean Wayne ]

[Wayne doesn't know either.]

That's not what I meant. He used to be very...aggressive around women. Especially miss Rose and Amanda cause Caleb liked em. But he seems less like that now. [Being misogynistic doesn't give the best impression.]

I work as a bouncer at a place where only guys interested in ladies would go. That's all.

WEEK 1: April 2nd - April 6th

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I'm sorry. Nine isn't picky and had a crush on a teacher in another cycle.

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