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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Comments

extremely late toplevel for sitcom purposes

[duckrotation]

[It's a day like any other, the threat of murder in the air. The uncertainty of whether or not these peoplemhere with Rose will commit murder. Hint: they will.

Anyway, Rose is off to the hunting shop in search of beef jerky, because if anyone has it, it's probably that place. Not really sure why she got the craving all of a sudden, maybe stress eating?

She's not really looking where she's going right now, so she ends up bumping into someone when she opens the hunting shop door. It's almost like an anime. Almost.]

Oh geez- I'm really sorry about that!

[saladandeggs]

[Oof! Don’t be such a clutz, Rose, Frasier has to dust off his suit now.]

Ah, it’s...quite alright. I was just leaving. Nothing worthwhile in there, just hunting equipment and... [shudder] beef jerky.

[duckrotation]

[Well maybe if SOMEONE wasn't standing right in front of the enterance this wouldn't have happened.]

What do you have against beef jerky?

[saladandeggs]

Oh, please. You might as well give me a heart attack right now. The very mention of it!

[duckrotation]

I'll have you know beef jerky is a perfectly good snack! Those cows work long and hard to make the best product they can. Respect them.

[saladandeggs]

I’ll respect them once they contribute to a perfectly-seared, not fully cooked, filet minion.

[duckrotation]

No! You'll respect them now. At this very moment. You will apologize to them!

[saladandeggs]

Oh, yes. Beef. I am sorry...that you had to be desecrated in such a manner!

[laugh track.]

[duckrotation]

How can you just stand there and say such cruel things!

[Crosses her arms.]

I didn't want to have to do this, but..... I'll have you know that I am a certified cow ambassador. I speak for the cows.

[saladandeggs]

Oh really.

[He frowns.]

Must be a buncha suicidal cows.

[duckrotation]

[GASP]

I'll have you know they're perfectly happy and healthy cows!