The peaceful times are over. Moloch von Zinzer was murdered, and Nine was sentenced as his murderer. Everyone in Cartesio knows that.
Although life goes on, it seems the town of Cartesio isn't going to forget the tourists' transgressions. Not only they commited larceny in the cinema, they also murdered and executed in their town! It's no surprise their hospitality towards the visitors has cooled down considerably.
Not only they're maintaining a tense cordiality with them, they also have started talking behind the visitors' backs. All kinds of rumors are starting to sprout, yet nobody seems to be willing to say it to the tourists' faces. Talking directly to most passerby makes them distrustful, and nobody seems to want to be in close quarters alone with them.
It's only matter of time before the relationship between tourists and Cartesio starts degrading even further.
In the lobby of the motel there's a few more brochures, and
the maps have been updated once again.
Links
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[Great.]
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If you don't want them to be angry with you, I don't recommend going.
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[no one did, bitch]
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she's busy elsewhere but ONE FEAR!!!]
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MOD PING because yeah, i almost forgot
[ And for the record there's no supernatural pings outside of the people in their group right now, right? ]
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[but like she'll leave it alone if she can't TERRORIZE THE CHILD... there's no point if she's gonna be chill about it!! geez!!!!]
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[In the meantime - Kino's going to detach the sleeves of that black jacket, because that's a thing. One goes into the back pocket of the traveler's pants, and the other is quickly tied over the nose and mouth as Kino moves over towards those paint cans, grabbing one to stuff into the other pocket.
Alrighty, time to try going up and over the fence.]
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What's he gaining from this?
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[Don't worry, Kino will join you over there soon, Keith.]