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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Tuesday

[parasomniacs]

[Wow. He's really going after those moles! Lee was just on his way to do other stuff, but he can't help but have his attention drawn to that.

He pipes up.]

If you break it, we might not be able to fix it.

[Don't get hit with a vandalism charge, Vanitas! Though he's not sure if this would count or not.]

[anindomitablewill]

[ About mid-whack to one of the moles is when he catches wind of the man's voice, his lips splitting into a grin as he looks over to him. It was rare to actually catch one of these two when they weren't busy with their work, so he supposes a distraction wouldn't hurt any. ]

Was I really hitting it that hard? I'm afraid I hadn't noticed.

[ He's ALL sarcasm right now, but it's just who he was, really. ]

It's just a game though, isn't it? Anything can be fixed with a bit of work, I imagine.

[parasomniacs]

And I thought you were beating the poor moles up on purpose.

[He shrugs a bit at that though.]

I'm more worried about having to replace some little parts of the machine. It could be tough since we're locked in.

[anindomitablewill]

Nope! It's almost tempting to do so now but... i'd rather not break any rules and get in trouble for it.

[ There's something in way of an amiable smile now on his face. He's not completely unreasonable after all. ]

I suppose you make a fair point. Getting new parts would seem nigh impossible since we all can't leave this place.

[parasomniacs]

[He'll smile back then, a little wryly since he brought up the rules as well.]

The punishment might not be that strong, but... Hey, it's been a long time since we've had to take someone to the couch of shame. Better to keep the record going.

[anindomitablewill]

After how clear the rules were made to us all, I highly doubt you'll have to do that again unless someone really is that dim-witted to try earning any punishments.

[ A pause and he seems to consider something. Yeah, he had heavily disliked Sandra and all but there was something to note here. ]

I don't imagine you trying to do your job while poisoned was very pleasant. Are you faring better now?

[parasomniacs]

You should ask my brother if you really want to know how working through that hell week was. I just stayed in bed, miserable.

[Guess that means he was poisoned worse than him.]

Well, we're all on our feet now. Except for Dr. Chavez.