week 0

[productions]

murder manor week zero



friday

[You wake in an unfamiliar bedroom, with no memory of how you came to be there and a sensation that something you once had is gone. The room you're in is luxurious and comfortable, but there is a musty feeling of disuse and decay in the air. Still, you've provided with new wardrobe perfectly tailored for you, a key ring that will unlock your bedroom door, so surely you're welcome to explore the manor?

Have a look around and make yourselves at home. You'll soon find you're not alone, but if any among you knows the secrets of this place, they aren't speaking.]

This is an open mingle log for arrival at the manor. Please put your character's name, location, and the time in the header of their comments. Characters are welcome to explore the manor and get to know one another; nothing else will be revealed to them today.

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[allice]

[Decor go to waste? ...Yeesh this woman. Whatever.]

Naturally. Now I have to ask: was there anything in your room that seemed strange?

[aozaki]

[don't be so stuck up!]

Other than what I found in the drawer? I wouldn't say so, no. Yourself, Alice?

[allice]

[this is alice, the only other character who can be so stuck up is dio!!]

Nothing. They didn't even have the decency to provide clothes that don't look like they came from a dusty history book. My outfit was very expensive and it was traded in for these rags.

[priorities yo.]

[aozaki]

[...well that's not good...]

Oh? What was it made out of?

[she's perking up, genuinely curious. A WOMAN'S PRIORITY, INDEED.]

[allice]

Silk and Egyptian cotton. Very expensive and very hard to find. And these bastards can't even give the decency to return it to me!

[aozaki]

My, you don't need to tell me twice. My own coat isn't nearly as nice, but it's got sentimental value. [and loaded with rune magic, but details.] Did you arrive with any of your belongings at all, Alice?

[allice]

No, not at all. I guess I can't fault a kidnapper for being inconsiderate, but I can fault them for committing a crime.

[aozaki]

Truly? They were kind enough to leave me with my last pack of cigarettes. They're the last of the brand, too. ...How strangely considerate.

[now she looks a little worried/more sober, though...]

[allice]

Curious. Was this pack of cigarettes on your person in what you recall last before waking up here?

[aozaki]

It was on my person, yes. They're cheap, but have some sentimental value.

[a small shrug; she's no problem admitting this much.]