week 8 - monday & tuesday

[productions]

murder manor week eight



monday, tuesday

10 players remaining.

This is a general mingle post. Please put your character's name, the time, and location in the subject heading of their comment. Players may also thread in logs, either posted to murdermanor or in a private locked journal post filtered to include productions.

Please remember the effects of this week's incentive.

Setting & Rules
Private Conversations
Plotting

Comments

[godwhisperer]

Hah! Do not move!

[His voice is too hoarse to speak much more, but he begins to make clicking sounds at the horse. Get back here, jerk.]

[teenspirit]

[ No, man. No. The horse hesitates near the exit of the stable as though she feels guilty... then she takes another step out. Sonia is still out like a light. ]

[godwhisperer]

[Ugh. He is not on his game.

Okay, he's just going to lay Sonia down in some convenient pile of hay that looks clean. It's romantic, okay, he's going to get your dumb horse. And he's going and grabbing onto Lithium.]

[teenspirit]

[ So romantic..........

Lithium pauses for a moment when Gundam grabs onto her... then she keeps walking regardless of the fact that he has her. She begins dragging him along with her. ]

[godwhisperer]

[Uuuuugh.

Tugging back at the horse.]

I am not on the verge of death yet! Do not dare to defy -

[Coughing]

[teenspirit]

[ Ok, fine. Lithium takes pity on him because he is trying so hard. She stops and waits for him to lead her back. ]

[godwhisperer]

[Good horse. He'll take her to the stables and make sure she's set up with food and water before closing the door.]

[teenspirit]

[ Imprisoned again. Being horse is suffering.

Sonia, meanwhile, is awake... on a bunch of hay... and feeling very confused. ]

...Huh?

[godwhisperer]

[He's over there cleaning up and brushing the horse and other horse chores, I don't know.]

[teenspirit]

[ Why is she in the hay... Don't you know she has delicate princess sensibilities...

She begins sneezing a lot. ]

A-ah! [ Wow is this how the peasants live??? Wait who is that with her horse. ] How did I... How did you...

[godwhisperer]

[Okay I'm sorry there was a lot going on.]

Hello...

I am putting her back in the stall.

[teenspirit]

[ She continues sneezing violently. ]

H-how did I get here? [ Oh no it feels like she is going to sneeze up a lung. ] How did you get here?

[godwhisperer]

Hmm, you were riding the horse and succumbed to illness. Myself, I was merely wandering in the vicinity.

[teenspirit]

[ Wow you just made her sound so uncool. ]

Are... are you well, Tarou-san?

[ Sorry man but you look like shit. Handsome Hot Topic shit but still. ]

[godwhisperer]

Yes, I am. This plague is nothing to me...

[No, he looks like shit.]

And you?

[teenspirit]

[ She tries to stand. Sneezes. Crumples back into the hay. ]

I think I have a mild allergy to this... [ Pause. ] Horse food.