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

[notyetlost]

[Poland looks at the cake. It actually is familiar.] Šakotis or sękacz?

[vytis]

[Lithuania looks a little confused.] It's called šakotis where I'm from. You've seen it before, though...?

[notyetlost]

Yeah. At like. Christmas. It's called sękacz at home.

[vytis]

I make this for Christmas, too. [What a weird coincidence!] Christmas and birthdays, generally.

1/2

[notyetlost]

That's kind of weird... [Poland picks off a small piece of cake with his fingers and just kind of lets it hover for a moment in front of his mouth.]

2/2

[notyetlost]

[And then quickly shoves it in his mouth, looking overly determined for something as ridiculous as eating cake!!]

[vytis]

[This is the most determined cake-eating he has ever witnessed. He will watch to make sure Poland doesn't make himself sicker eating it or anything.]

[notyetlost]

[He is the Republic of Poland! He will not be defeated by cake!

Although it looks like he's deliberately refusing to swallow it for as long as possible.]

I-it's good.

[vytis]

[Poland's determination is endearing, really. He smiles a little.] You don't have to force yourself to eat it, it's alright.

[notyetlost]

[That's a relief because once he swallows, Poland's giving up. He flops backwards into the pillows.]

...hah. I'm like. Full. Yup. Thanks.

[Augh Lithuania this totally sucks.]

[vytis]

I can make you another once you're feeling better.

[He isn't even going to bother pretending there might not be a murder this week. Eighth time isn't any sort of charm.]

[notyetlost]

[Poland nods weakly.]

The rest of the deal was that you were gonna go lay down too you know.

[vytis]

Well--yes. [Lithuania glances at the door, but he looks kind of reluctant to leave.]

[notyetlost]

...

[It takes him a long moment to process Lithuania's reluctance. Much longer than normal anyways. But Poland pats the space in the bed next to him.]

[vytis]

[Lithuania slides onto the bed, though he's reluctant to actually lay down because he's not sure he'll be able to stay awake.]

We can't be here much longer, right?

[If only because they'll run out of people at some point...]

[notyetlost]

[Poland doesn't really remember or care about the rules at this point. He weakly tugs him down and wraps himself around Lithuania, burying his face in his chest.]

[vytis]

[He lets Poland tug him down, smoothing out Poland's hair again.]

You'll be alright. [Maybe he's trying to convince himself of that, too, though.]

[notyetlost]

[Poland starts to drift asleep... and it doesn't take long before he's out completely.]