Week 4: April 22nd - April 26th

[cartesio]

Fourth Week

A second murder shook the town of Cartesio. Clarisse's ambush plan ended with Katsuki Bakugou's death. Now what?

Nothing to be done other than continuing their life and watch what happens. After two weeks, after the deaths they have seen, it's hard to think there's a way out. The only option is to wait for the right chance to turn the tables and see a weak point in the Sergeant's plans -- and hopefully not see any murders.

The townspeople's attitude towards the tourists soured even more. The destruction of the church was much worse than anything they had seen so far, and they ran out of patience. People who in the past were nice and wanted nothing more than to make the tourists happy now aren't afraid of saying to their faces what's what. Random pedestrians shout at the visitors, telling them to stop being criminals. Although there are a few who have more patience than the rest, general opinion is clear:

The tourists are nuisances, to say the least.

In the lobby of the motel there's a few more brochures, and the maps have been updated once again.

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Comments

[burgerprince]

Hey, Keith.

[Jughead can smell your reluctance.]

Got anything to contribute?

[marmoron]

[INCREDULOUS LOOK. Does it look like Keith's got any performing talent....]

No.

[That's his kneejerk response. Christ, Lance would eating this shit up.]

I -- [Okay, he's not trying to be difficult here so uh...] I can fight. Unless you've got the Black lion hidden up your sleeve, that's it. I don't do shows.

[burgerprince]

Seriously? Nothing else?

[marmoron]

[Why do you gotta put him on the spot like this? He's actually kinda flustered for a second.]

Look. I didn't get sent to fancy crap like ballet or piano classes, alright?

[burgerprince]

Ever picked up a guitar? You might be a secret indie prodigy.

[Worked well enough for Archie.]

[marmoron]

....No?

[Stated like this is one of the most ludicrous things he's ever head???]

What would I do with a guitar?

[Other than you know... using it to club someone over the head. It should really be on Keith's profile that one of his greatest skills is finding a way to turn things into weapons, really.]

[burgerprince]

Play it?

[marmoron]

[Look.]

But why would I ever need to know how to play a guitar? How's that going to help me or anyone else in a battle?

[burgerprince]

It’ll rouse their spirits.

[marmoron]

[...]

Do we even have a guitar here?

[burgerprince]

[...]

I’ll get back to you on that.

[marmoron]

Right.

So what kind of talents are you showcasing, Jughead?

[burgerprince]

Organisation and management skills.

[marmoron]

What you don't play guitar yourself?

[AFTER ALL THAT....]

[burgerprince]

[He shakes his head.]

That's Archie's thing, the musical prodigy quota for my friend group's already filled. My talents remain with the written word another day.

[marmoron]

Is there some kind of rule against two people playing the guitar in the same friend group?

[....Just checking??]

[burgerprince]

Oh yeah.

[Said with complete seriousness.]

We're already pushing it with Veronica singing too. The ice is very thin.