Week 6

[parasomniacs]

Week 6

Monday - Thursday

[ There is a particularly somber atmosphere in the quiet hotel. The day before ended with a terrible miscalculation and an innocent life lost in the name of the “experiment”. Emotions certainly ran high and it would not be strange for those effects to linger into the dawn of the new week. Until now they had successfully determined and executed three other murderers. But the fourth got away. They may not want to face the future yet—but the experiment stops for nothing. 

The opening of a new wing would probably be of little solace to them. But it's not long before they are granted a small distraction.

Early Monday morning -- before they’ve even had a chance to properly examine the new floor and it’s rooms -- a text announcement arrives, following a small jingle. The sound is new; different from the announcement tones used during the investigation last week. It’s just as loud and persistent, but there’s an annoying set of four repeated notes in a pattern that lazily imitates a song assigned to this notification.]

Hello participants. 

I hope you are doing well this morning and are well rested for the day ahead. There will be a meeting held in the lobby fifteen minutes from now. You will all be required to attend. Any person who is absent will be appropriately hunted down and brought to the meeting place by whatever means necessary. An important change has been made to the experimental proceedings, of which you must all now be made well aware.

See you all in fifteen minutes. 

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[forthemoment]

Then why choose a super hero one? You're not going to find fact in those.

[She can't deny it.]

[inordertobelieve]

Neither am I going to find them in any of the others. It's all fictional entertainment.

[ ... avoiding the question, shh. ]

[forthemoment]

It is but it's better than twiddling your thumbs. I prefer the actual things than just reading about them.

[C'mon. Don't be a wimp.]

[inordertobelieve]

Considering the absurdity of the situation we're in, one would think you're already satisfied then.

[ Then again, what does he know of the standards of a person who will eat corpses. ]

[forthemoment]

Hardly.

[Don't judge her.]

[inordertobelieve]

[ ..... ]

You won't get to eat any corpses either.

[ Just. putting this out there again, uselessly. ]

[forthemoment]

[She stares at him then laughs.]

Is that what you're worried about?

[inordertobelieve]

Should I worry about you eating living people instead?

[ He says it so flatly it might well be a sarcastic comeback, but truly, he kind of wants to know. ]

[forthemoment]

Not when my choices of targets are so small. I'll wait.

[She's being serious here.]

Far too many men here. [Aren't they supposed to stay home and take care of the kids? God, how weird.]

[inordertobelieve]

[ ??? ]

You're telling me there's an actual taste difference?

[ He has not yet grasped the Yuri part of Yuri Kuma Arashi... ]

[forthemoment]

Of course there is. I mean, if you let chickens grow old enough there's a difference in taste between a rooster and a hen.

[Well, that's reasonable, right?]

Plus, girls generally are more pleasant to look at. They have a more pleasing smell.

[There's that Yuri.]