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.

Links

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

Comments

[amburere]

[ Did he- Ha, Dabi laughs clearly amused. ]

Keep that face hero, it suits you.

[marmoron]

I'll take it into advisement.

[He will do no such thing. But finally he'll ask the darn question:]

What's all the coffee for?

[amburere]

[ A beat. ]

Skincare regimen.

[marmoron]

[Okay, he knows people who bother with this "skincare" crap, i.e. Lance. He's pretty sure Lance has never slathered coffee grinds all over his face.]

How's that work.

[amburere]

[ R u sure Keith. ]

Exfoliation, anti-aging, UV protection... [ If he sounds like he's reciting a list from somewhere, that's basically what's happening. ]

[marmoron]

[....]

And you... care about that kind of thing?

[It's not even judgmental, he's just confused at this point....]

[amburere]

[ A half laugh. ]

This [ Helpfully pointing at the staples. ] is a lot of work, y'know?

[ He's 99% kidding. The staples are a lot of work to upkeep. But that's not the reason for the coffee. Though it is cosmetology related. ]

[marmoron]

So... rubbing in coffee grounds is supposed to help?

[Yep, still confused and still taking this a bit too seriously. Beauty is a giant fucking mystery.]

[amburere]

Shut up before you make an idiot of yourself. [ This isn't too snide, but it's not something he's going to answer. His beauty regiment is...somewhat of a secret actually. ]