Seven days have passed. Quite peaceful days, almost too peaceful. The town has welcomed you, excited to see tourists for the first time in many, many,
many years. Some may have liked the peace, others may have been annoyed by it, but it was undeniable Cartesio seemed like such a nice and safe place it was hard to believe you had been told to kill each other.
But the threat is still up in the air. What's more: how much patience does the Sergeant have left?
Every time you take a look into the Lodge, you see the Sergeant. Lately he's looking more and more annoyed. Even though you can't see his face, you can feel he's getting frustrated. How long will it be before he lashes out and does something about these peaceful days?
Nobody in the town could suspect the harrowing times that'd befall Cartesio.
When you wake up on Sunday, you'll find
new maps in the map rack and brochures on the table, showing places you hadn't noticed in the town before. Enjoy!
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[...........let's hope it doesn't come to that.]
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...Better idea. Does anyone have something on them that I could use to pry it off?
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Should we start lookin' in those boxes for something to pry it off with?
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But yeah, in all seriousness, all there is is a ton of boxes on the shelves, but none of them look like they have hammers]
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If the plan is to use people as your ladder, you may need one person more. Pity the person on the bottom of the ladder]
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Not a bad idea.
...Also, we're going to need one more person if we want to go with this plan.
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[Teamwork.]
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And also probably explosions, soon.]
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But yeah, the target is in your hands. Good!]
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cw: self harm implications. it's about bandages which ultimately leads to why they're there
[And he has a LOT of those.]