WEEK 7

[petoskeymods]

WEEK 7

A new counselor, and a brutal execution. Camp just continues to surprise, doesn't it?

The rain is back, though this time it is in sprinkles and light showers. It helps bring the temperature down, but in the breaks between those mists the humidity is brutal.

The WiiU is still here, but for some reason none of the games will play. Instead all you can do is watch the faceless Mii on the Mii menu while the remaining Miis (minus Floe, Gonta, and Shirou) cower off to the sides.

Eleven of you are left. You have made it past the 'keep ten alive to the start of week 7' warning that Red gave, but what will happen now? Is this it? Is this who will survive? Or will more death happen? And what's going to happen to the dead?

A lot of questions still need answering.

11 CAMPERS REMAIN.

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[soylentprotag]

Sure. What do you need me to do?

[He settles down, carefully moving some supplies a little out of the way, and surveys the workspace. Richie is free to set him a task or he could just do some scribble drawing. (Note: His drawing skills are absurdly grade-schooler level, but maybe a baby rock god is still okay with that.)]

And, ah, I dried off? [is there still a puddle around here from Nine; he looks around for that too, a little wryly] Is he still walking around like that...

[He's also in the camp uniform, because he wisely kept it as a backup.]

[trashmouthtozier]

Fucking moron used me as a towel.

[Richie points to the damp spot on his shoulder where Nine leaned against him with a smirk]

Just draw stuff that makes you happy. Good memories from here are probably the best, but Mitsuru and I drew places from home, too, since Sol wants to be a real kid and see the world.

[soylentprotag]

He should have had a towel in his trunk.

[Unless it went the same way his cape did, who knows, they're all losing clothes and various accessories to the service of murder. Lenka just sounds a little dry about it, because Nine literally also has a portable infinite inventory of some kind, why is he like this.

He nabs an empty sheet of paper and stares at it, looking like he's thinking too hard about this. Then again, he looks like that all the time about everything anyway.]

Good memories from here... I guess we can all show Sol that. [he starts gathering a bunch of markers of all colors] What did you draw from here?

[trashmouthtozier]

I started with the first day... when I made all those joke nametags and made friends with you guys. Kanji's hair was really fun to draw.

... and you say Nine has a towel like he'd think to use it. He's low on brain cells, you know that, right?

[soylentprotag]

[Richie, that's rude to Cousin Moron. Lenka blinks at him for a moment before his mouth twitches into a small grin. Sorry, Nine, jokes at your expense are usually funny and a little too on the nose.]

Maybe next time, we'll use steam trunks in training.

[You gotta train your mind, too!! And if Nine is forced to lift all his towels enough times perhaps the muscle memory will work. That's not at all how that works.

He'll start scribbling out stick figures, honestly. But also what look like multicolored flowers on the paper, with a little moon. It's a start of some kind.]

I remember the nametags. I lost mine and never found it, but at least I got a replacement.

[Maybe coralfam Natsume still has his, but he has no idea.]