Week 5: April 29th - May 3rd

[cartesio]

Fifth Week

Everything's getting worse. Rose Nylund and Frasier Crane murdered Jughead Jones during the event Jughead worked so hard to organize. Given some of the townspeople were in attendance, it didn't give a good impression -- if the visitors did this when trying to be good people and get along with Cartesio, then how will they behave once they get into destroying everything? The cruel method of Jughead's death also left everyone quite horrified, too.

That may be why it's no surprise the town's quiet unrest is slowly turning into real, tangible fury.

During the week, from time to time stones break some of the windows of the motel, looking outside shows a random passerby running away. Graffiti is left on the walls: 'SEE IF YOU LIKE THIS' 'MURDERERS' 'YOU'RE GOING TO DESTROY US ALL', and other similar messages. Some of the store owners hesitate when the visitors approach, but they don't refuse service because money is always nice.

The Sergeant's pervasive influence is starting to cover not only you, but also the entire town of Cartesio. After all, everything that's happening to you and the motel? It's the result of what you and the other visitors have done.

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

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

Comments

[robitussin]

No, you didn't do it, or no, you aren't going to tell me?

[amburere]

[ One day he'll learn that being terse causes him more problems than not, maybe. A sigh, this is stupid. ]

I didn't do it. That's why there's too many.

[robitussin]

Okay.

[A pause, uneasy.]

Just - if you ever need anyone to do it again while you're here. You know.

[amburere]

[ He seems to consider that, considering how he's not instantly rejecting her suggestion. ]

...you're doing that not-concerned thing again.

[robitussin]

[After a moment, skipping around that:]

You didn't say no, though.

[amburere]

Won't be a next time so don't need to.

[robitussin]

How do you know that for sure? Were you anticipating this time?

[amburere]

First time I was drunk. [ And that week was terrible so let's not speak of it again. ] Next time I'll just let the dragonslayer be a nightlight.

[robitussin]

[She rolls her eyes.]

Okay, but in a hypothetical situation where he wasn't there and the stakes were higher than just being a nightlight.

[amburere]

Y'know, every time Magne tried to help I shot a fireball at her head.

[robitussin]

Yeah, but you didn't do that to me even after I threatened to pull your staples out. I think I'll be good.

[amburere]

We could give it a second go.

[robitussin]

We could also not. I like my hair the way it is.

[Something in her tone suggests she doesn't think he'll do it regardless, but she also doesn't want to provoke him.]

[amburere]

Suit yourself. [ But he doesn't sound any snarkier than normal, so she's probably right. He's going to go and grab that medical kit now, then turn to face her again.

Anything else she has to say? ]