Week 6: May 6th - 10th

[cartesio]

Sixth Week

Killers and victims, killers and victims. Three of your own have fallen prey to murderous intent last week. Your numbers keep shrinking. Azura has fallen prey to Franciscus in the same night that Olympia betrayed her friend Millium and killed Cian who wound up in the crossfire. At this rate, is there anyone you can trust?

The townspeople's anger burns hotter than ever. Wherever they go, must they live in fear of stumbling on a corpse? They can't live like this. More than ever, the visitors are being shown that they are unwelcome.

Walking outdoors, cold looks are the norm. Shouted profanity isn't unexpected. Barely anybody is willing to still hold a conversation with any visitors.

Even within the motel, there is no feeling of safety any longer. Not only have two people died in this very place, no, now the townspeople also lost their fear of coming inside. While they don't enter private rooms, the daring among them vent their hatred of you by vandalizing the common rooms.

Cartesio has become a menacing place.

In the lobby of the motel there's a few more brochures, and the maps have been updated once again. Don't mind that some of them have been damaged in one of the attacks on the motel.

Links

IC Rules
Guestbook
Room Assignments
Events
Locations
NPCs
Activity Check

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Tuesday
Wednesday
Thursday

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

Comments

[goturshit]

[ ... okay, she's gonna try something. Fuck it, might as well try being nice to a person. ]

Hey, buddy, I'm just... going to whisper in your ear for a sec, okay? Please don't freak out. ... Any more than you are already, understandably, freaking out.

[cartesio]

[ This woman frequents the bar too...but she was also seen with like, a knife in that one newspaper?

Well, he's not coherent enough to move away, so! Go for it? ]

[goturshit]

[ she is banking on a lot of things here, but half of hacking is knowing how to get things out of people, so: ]

I'm not supposed to tell anyone this, but I'm an FBI agent. If you go along with this so I can continue my investigation into what's going on here, I will do everything I can to keep anyone here from hurting you. That's not what anyone here wants. Nod if you understand.

[cartesio]

[ Her? An FBI agent? He stares at her, wide-eyed and confused.

Honestly, he hasn't seen her kill anyone or do anything too horrible...so he does nod, slowly. Might also be the drugs in him, but. You know. ]

[goturshit]

Alright. Stay as calm as you can, and I'll get back to making sure this goes right.

[cartesio]

[ Well, he'll certainly try...but he glances at Dazai, He Who Is Terrifying. That might be a little easier said than done. ]