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The Directors ([personal profile] productions) wrote in [community profile] murdermanor2013-09-20 12:03 am
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week 0

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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balzams: (Scared ● Tremble)

[personal profile] balzams 2013-09-21 01:05 pm (UTC)(link)
Aah!

[He accidentally lets out a sob. He doesn't have any idea what's going on or where he is or who this is or what's wrong with him]

W-what's going on? Do you need a doctor?

[Not that he would know where to find one in this place]
notyetlost: http://www.pixiv.net/member_illust.php?mode=medium&illust_id=3844494&tag=APH%E6%BC%AB%E7%94%BB (my hair!)

[personal profile] notyetlost 2013-09-21 01:28 pm (UTC)(link)
N-no! [No more strange people! Even probably helpful ones with medical degrees. One stranger is enough!]

I'm fine I'm like totally fine! G-go away I have to get out of here!
balzams: (Uneasy ● Worried)

[personal profile] balzams 2013-09-21 01:35 pm (UTC)(link)
[He takes another step back, frantically looking around for any sign of an exit]

I... I-I'll go find a gate!

[And he dashes off around the perimeter]
notyetlost: (hissy fit)

[personal profile] notyetlost 2013-09-21 01:53 pm (UTC)(link)
[Poland watches as Latvia runs away, sticking the hand that brushed up against the fence in his mouth to suck on.]

... what a jerk. [Latvia had been the only person Poland had met so far, naturally he must be the person who stuck him in that weird room to begin with! Poland shouts after him.]

I-I'm like totally on to you shorty!

[Taking a moment to collect himself, Poland starts to walk the perimeter of the fence as well. Just in the complete opposite direction.]