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

[doublelammy]

[Okay, but consider: one of them has gone to jail, and it's not Millium.

But as for that dare. Mmmmm.]

...Okay, but. What if it's not just Clarisse?

[marmoron]

[YET.]

You need me to hold your hand or something?

[He is, under no circumstances, actually going to hand hold.]

Look. The dead already decided to pick on us. We're not gonna let them push us around.

[doublelammy]

I mean, if you're offering.

[She's pretty sure he's not, but, you know. She likes physical affection!]

No, no. You don't get what I'm saying. Yeah, go ahead and mess with Clarisse, but like... what if there's more than just their spirits?

[marmoron]

My hand's right here.

[You know. Attached to his arm. Which is attached to his body. Located inside the scary haunted room that heis pretty sure Milium is not going to enter.]

What else do you think is there?

[doublelammy]

[CURSE YOU, KEET. You drive a tough bargain...!]

Like, actual ghosts! Scary ones!

[marmoron]

[YOU WORK FOR YOUR AFFECTION, MILIUM.]

You think ghosts are going to leave you alone if you act all scared around them?

[doublelammy]

I think I'd just rather not get near 'em!

Have you seen ghosts?!

[marmoron]

That's not really an option here is it.

[Seeing as they're being targetted in particular??]

No, but I've seen zombies.

[doublelammy]

Mgh... maybe if I stay out of the absolutely haunted places, I'll be safer!

And I have! They're scary and see through and the one nearly killed us!

[marmoron]

Ok. I'm sure that was real freaky and all, but if these ghosts wanted to kill us, don't you think they'd have done that already?

[Raised eyebrow.]

What was stopping them from just stabbing us while we were sleeping?

[doublelammy]

[He has a point.]

...Feeding off of fear and sadness?

[marmoron]

So stop feeding them, Milium.

[What a simple solution, gosh.]

[doublelammy]

Easy for you to say when you're not scared of them...!

[marmoron]

What if you being scared is just making them stronger.

[He seriously doubts this mind you, but if she's going to be irrationally afraid, this is what she gets. It is the natural conclusion of her own reasoning and all.]

[doublelammy]

[Whine...]

You can't just magically stop bein' scared of things! That's not how that works, Keet!

[marmoron]

You may not be able to magically stop being scared, but that doesn't mean you can't start being brave whenever you decide to.

[It's what Hunk does, isn't it? But once the kinda-sorta encouragement is out of the way, it's back to his usual scheduled grumping.]

And stop mesing around with my name.

[doublelammy]

[mmmMMMM]

...Fine.

[Tentatively, she steps into the room.

...Okay. She's not dead. Yet. She continues over toward Keith.]

It's a term of endearment. [That's a no.]

[marmoron]

[He's making a face at her, muttering:]

Not even my mom does that.

[God that'd be weird. Krolia coming up with pet names. It'd been weird enough finding out she wanted to name him :Yurak." Back to the point though:]

See? Nothing bad happened. Don't you feel a little less scared now?

[doublelammy]

Well, maybe your mom should just get good.

[Looks like she's not budging on this, Keet.]

...I guess. But if somethin' pops up outta nowhere you're on your own, 'cause I'm outta here.

[marmoron]

[You know what, he's going to try this new awesome strategy of ignoring it and seeing it it'll get boring and she'll stop calling him Keet of her own accord!! Hrmph.]

Leaving me to die alone, huh.

[doublelammy]

Listen, it's not my fault if you don't run fast enough.

[marmoron]

[That's victim blaming, Millium!!]

Well someone's gotta stay behind and buy you enough time to run.

[doublelammy]

[AND???]

...

[Okay, that earns a glare, alongside puffed out cheeks and her hands on her hips.]

Nuh-uh. The idea is you'd run too and save your own skin. You ain't layin' down nothin' for me.

[SHE WON'T ALLOW IT.]

[marmoron]

[It's probably not helping that Keith isn't really taking this seriously, but...]

Maybe I don't like to run from fights.

[doublelammy]

Yeah, sure. Nobody does. But sometimes, you don't get a choice.

[She folds her arms. Looks like she's entered serious mode, at least.]

And if it comes down to you running to recoup or dying 'cause you didn't wanna give up, you better run, okay? You're enough like Rean and you got enough dumb in you as it is. You don't gotta copy that stupidity from him.