WEEK 1: April 2nd - April 6th

[cartesio]

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)

Links

IC Rules
Guestbook
Room Assignments
Locations
NPCs
Activity Check

Monday
Tuesday
Wednesday
Thursday
Friday

[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

[robitussin]

[After a moment, she nods.]

...Okay. Good.

[relieable]

[his somber mood lasts for a moment, before he sets the guestbook aside and gets up, tucking his hands into his jacket pockets]

Well, I'm gonna go grab a bite to eat. [or maybe he'll go to the tavern and drink away this uncomfortable feeling] I've been sittin' here for a while.

[robitussin]

[She nods.]

I'll probably see you around somewhere. Small town, and all.

[relieable]

Yeah. [he thinks about what she's been saying, then offers her a small smile] Thanks. [for looking out for him? or at least kicking his ass into remembering what is going on here]

[robitussin]

[She looks surprised by the thanks (and maybe a little flustered, if he's paying attention), before shaking her head.]

I didn't do anything. Just go get your food or whatever.

[relieable]

[he's starting to get her, somehow. he knows the type. prickly on the outside, but soft on the inside. like Ichimatsu! Osomatsu just laughs lightly, waving to her before heading off.

...ah, he forgot to ask her her name. he'll check the guestbook again later]