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

[silvertongueheir]

[Before the meeting, Franciscus can be found at the gas station, checking out the ropes. Though he frowns when he runs his fingers over them. He can also be found at the park, with less flowers growing around him as he simply walks around and inspects the plants that grow there naturally.

After the meeting, he can be found staying at the diner for a bit as he inspects the jukebox's selection of songs with some curiosity. He also wanders by the junkyard, although the threat of tetanus and messing up his suit seems to prevent him from actually inspecting the interior.]

Junkyard

[chiefminion]

[Moloch feels kind of comfortable at the junkyard. Maybe it's because he, as a mechanic, is used to being around piles of usable pieces. He's at the entrance, wiping his hands from rust with his leather apron]

This place isn't going to kill you, if you want to come in.

[silvertongueheir]

[Franciscus shakes his head.] Engineering isn't my area of expertise. And I would rather not dirty my clothes. They're designer, after all. [Smooth smooth.]

[chiefminion]

Right now we have bigger problems than some grime on our clothes.

[Although the part about engineering not being his area of expertise is an obstacle hard to overcome, yeah]

[silvertongueheir]

They are all I have from home. I'd rather preserve them as well as I can.

[chiefminion]

Clothes can be replaced, your freedom can't.

[Besides, there must be some fancy clothing store in this town, right?]

[silvertongueheir]

Nonetheless, handling weapons or mechanical devices is not my department. I am the public face of our team, after all. [Gotta look his best even in a murdergame.]

[chiefminion]

[Oh la la, Franciscus. Moloch leans against the chain link fence around the junkyard]

So you're gonna delegate this kind of thing to other people? I'm not sure our team needs a public face, though.

[Team Kidnapped vs the Sergeant, that's how he sees this]

[silvertongueheir]

I am simply leaving the job to those who already have experience in that regard. It is best if everyone handles their own area of expertise first after all, isn't it?

[chiefminion]

Well, yeah, you're right about that. [Hm. Waaaaait a second] Does that mean I'm going to be the one dealing with this?

[silvertongueheir]

Do you know how to handle it? I suppose you could ask for help whenever the next meeting is.

[chiefminion]

It's my field of expertise. It'll be easier if there's someone I can work with...

[So yeah, he's taking that suggestion. Although he'll first check the guestbook, see if anyone has that kind of thing listed]

[silvertongueheir]

[Franciscus nods.] Both retrieving and building? My team back home has more of a split on that front, I admit. [Jimmy's the athletic one, plus Liam's telekinesis comes in handy more often.]