Week 3
Week 3
Sunday - Thursday
The beginning of the third week starts like the rest, even with the loss of three of your fellow warriors: Chiaki, Hei, and Senhime. Despite your best hopes, it doesn't seem like the trend of murders is going to change: though at least there is some relief to be had from the trial's somewhat unexpected conclusion. The mood in the group is undoubtedly different, but perhaps this experience has made you all stronger— at least one could hope.
In the end, what else can you do but move on?
Like last week, it seems another pattern has established itself: with new areas of the castle for you to explore. Who knows, maybe this week you'll discover something else worthwhile in its depths. Or you can simply focus on surviving— after the past week, surely no one can blame you. Whatever choices you make this week are ultimately yours and yours alone, for better or for worse.
In the end, what else can you do but move on?
Like last week, it seems another pattern has established itself: with new areas of the castle for you to explore. Who knows, maybe this week you'll discover something else worthwhile in its depths. Or you can simply focus on surviving— after the past week, surely no one can blame you. Whatever choices you make this week are ultimately yours and yours alone, for better or for worse.
You can contact the sage with your pendants here, and the teishu here.)
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O-oh... Elliot thinks I'm embarrassing... [ he wilts, bringing a sleeve up to dab his fake tears. ] How cruel...
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[Okay, come on. He's not that much of a bleeding-heart. Probably.]
Guessing that's not a feeling that ever comes up on your radar, then.
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[ men don't feel embarrassed!! ]
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[Sure they do! He and his male classmates get embarrassed all the time! ...And his classmates are all much more specimens of manliness than he is, so that definitely counts for something.]
Still, it's just... there are some things we just don't talk about so openly, where I'm from.
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[ yes, asking elliot to openly list the things he shouldn't talk about so openly. ]
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And I mean... I guess that's better, but not really? It's just more personal than I've ever really been comfortable sharing.
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[He sighs a little, but he accepts this! Compromises are how the world works, after all, he knows this.]