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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[devilsnight]

Well, you're better at it than I would be, anyway. Accents aren't really my thing.

[...granted, he is also very firmly in Evil Sounds Raspy territory and unless he's really getting into something his tone doesn't really fluctuate all that much from the usual deadpan bluntness, either. So it's fairly safe to say that vocal inflection in general isn't really his thing.]

[scythegun]

It's something I've cultivated over the years! I'm quite proud of it!

[devilsnight]

I'm sure you are.

[Well, whatever distraction Yeager's been providing for the time being is apparently working; he still seems a little elevated in that his speech is still a bit too pressured and he doesn't seem to know what to do with his hands, but at least the shaking is mostly out of his system. The fidgeting isn't really any worse than it usually is, either; he generally always seems like he has problems sitting still - he'll usually get up and pace a little regardless of how he's doing, he's just kind of a restless guy like that.

So he's still a bit odd, but at least it's working its way back down to the usual levels of strangeness as opposed to being whatever episode he was having earlier.]

We oughta watch Die Hard sometime, you know that? You'd fuckin' love Hans Gruber.

[scythegun]

[That's good! That's much better than the... that. That was something, alright.]

Would I? I really did enjoy the movies the other day, so I certainly wouldn't mind! They're so fascinating to watch!

[And that seems really genuine as opposed to his usual... thing.]

[devilsnight]

Oh, trust me, friend - you'll see what I mean when you see it.

[seriously

hans gruber is basically you, only played by alan rickman and with an even worse accent somehow]

I'm gonna drag Duke in here tonight and make him watch something. Dunno what yet, I think a lot of what I've got would go over his head, but I've got some stuff he'll probably like.

[also, no one can snipe him if he's in here.]

[scythegun]

Oh, wonderful! I'm sure he'll enjoy anything you put in front of him, though he'll probably think too hard about it. It'll be fun!

[MOVIE NIGHT, MOVIE NIGHT]

[devilsnight]

Oh, trust me, I'm already expecting to field about eighty questions in the first ten minutes.

[Because Duke...Duke.]

[scythegun]

I'm glad you're prepared...

[DUKE, WE LOVE YOU BUT...]