WEEK 2: April 8th - April 12th

[cartesio]

Second Week

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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Thursday

[Welcome to the second week! If you want to contact the Sergeant, please post here!. Also please remember to submit your activity check!]

Comments

[snideper]

[snatches her arrow back and real casually wipes the bird blood on it off on her skirt

stare at him

stares at him real hard

...]

If you get in my way, I'll kill you.

[and yet. it isn't a no.]

[linearcrash]

[ Nothing like watching a chick kill birds in a park. Romantic ]

Do I look like an idiot?

[ Don't answer that. He is still grinning because he does realizes that's not a no. And also she's not aiming for him. Small victories. ]

gently backtags this. gently punches you in the mouth

[snideper]

Yep. Act like one, too.

[fucking THANKS, CLARISSE

She does start to walk away, not much minding if Nine follows her or not—but once she's found a vantage point she likes she fires an arrow up in the sky—one shot and another poor bird drops dead from the sky; one more when Clarisse shoots another arrow nocked before her first hit its mark.

...she may or may not be showing off a little now that she knows she has an audience.]