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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?
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Used, as in past tense?
[ WHAT COULD POSSIBLY HAVE GONE WRONG ]
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[He'd inadvertently started using the past tense when it came to back home.
Possibly because at some point he'd started accepting the possibility that he wouldn't be back for a while, if ever. Death peeks around every corner here, fleet-footed and soft-fingered, and despite all his idealism there's a part of him that recognizes reality. They'll look for a way out of here.
They'll have to sacrifice to find it. But for tonight... they've managed to sacrifice a doll. Go team.]
I don't know which forest is more dangerous.
[The one here is a lot less friendly somehow even when it doesn't try to eat you.]
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[That's a touch sheepish. He kind of did decimate the forest a little in the first week; it's probably sheer luck that the trees weren't actually man-eating monsters hellbent on planetary destruction. Seems fake that he has that much luck on him, though, especially that week. He's still a little wary regardless.
And yet his future contains more wanton logging. Go figure.]