WEEK 3

[petoskeymods]

WEEK 3

Another Sunday, another day to rest and recover after trial. The weather is now uncomfortably hot and humid after all the rain - perfect swimming weather, if what happened during the execution didn't put you off from swimming for a good long while.

As before, The RV's have changed, but it might not be the best idea to go and bother them after last week's...well, mistake. Maybe give it a week to rest. Additionally, if anyone tries to play the Wii, they will find that Chloe, Talcott, and Sayama's Miis have disappeared - as well that the machine itself is spitting out some strange music at the home screen and the Mii channel. The games seem unaffected by the musical change, at least - and there's now a copy of Mario Party 9 ready to be played alongside Wii Sports. Try not to murder each other or fling the wiimotes into the tv, alright?

The rest of the camp is the same as always, though now fishing equipment is always left out near the lake and beach, and there's a taped on sign on the slope railing declaring 'DO NOT LEAN ON.' Looks like they finally noticed the hazard that thing could potentially be. The kitchen has been fully scrubbed, the faint scent of lemon wafting in the air. Hm.

Two weeks have gone by, and with it, 6 of your fellow campers are gone. There are only six weeks left - six long weeks, and your chances of making it out dwindle all the time.

Knowing that, what will you do?

23 CAMPERS REMAIN.

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Comments

[homeecspacecop]

I can't smell anything, so I mean... I can taste some stuff, but most of what you taste is actually smell. It's like eating with a really bad cold, but worse.

[warmyyarny]

[Sounds like you're having a really bad time, Chuuta]

Could be worse. You could be goin' deaf or blind.

[He's trying to help Chuuta see the bright side...although a tad clumsily, yeah]

[homeecspacecop]

I could still cook if I was deaf... or probably even if I was blind.

[warmyyarny]

I dunno, you can't see if your food is burning if you're blind.

[He's seriously understimating how well blind people can cook]

[homeecspacecop]

You don't have to see your food to know if it's burning. You can figure out a lot by touch and smell.

[warmyyarny]

Can you? [Kanji rubs his eyes. That's a bit of a comforting thought] I have been havin' a hard time. There's a lot to touch and smell, but you have no idea how painful it has been to move around. Always crashin' into stuff.

[Touch and smell isn't helping Kanji much, he can't imagine how badly he'd do relying on those while in a kitchen]

[homeecspacecop]

Don't blind people use canes so they don't run into things?

[warmyyarny]

It's gonna be depressing to have to use one of those. I didn't think I'd go blind at my age, this is supposed to be somethin' that happens when you're real old...

[homeecspacecop]

I mean, I'd think it's more depressing to run into walls.