Day 7 - afternoon

[pandatrash]

[After the execution, there's... nothing. The raccoons exit the stage, and the rest of you are free to do the same. The only update on your tablet reads: "You've been good, so we're going to give you the rest of the day off!"]

((Game nav
Recyclr

Reminder: Tomorrow, I'll put up something fun for anybody who is going to be around and playing, but there will be NO MURDERS or activity checks this week.))

Comments

[afailedmurder]

.......

I was not prepared for that glimpse into the terrible future, Saihara-kun.

[truthstranger]

A-Ah, sorry.

[afailedmurder]

And here I was so certain the killer would be whoever's still in the shower, trying to get it out of their hair...

That's going to be all of us, isn't it?

[truthstranger]

...

[he snorts something that's almost a laugh]

Let's hope it doesn't come to that.

[afailedmurder]

[which gets an almost-smile out of Akechi, followed by a dramatic sigh]

They don't even have my brand of shampoo.

[truthstranger]

We are missing anything like a warehouse here... there's a lot of things we don't have, comparatively.

Though I'd not sure I'd want to see the sort of things they'd stock one with.

[afailedmurder]

Knowing those filthy animatronics, it would probably be filled with garbage.

[truthstranger]

That's true. We probably don't need a whole warehouse full of it.