PC: RUPERT

[headmt]

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W0, SATURDAY

[headmt]

Settling in? Finding your old school mates?

[agleam]

[he gives him a wave]

Ah - yeah. There are definitely a few familiar faces here! How about you?

W0, MONDAY

[headmt]

[ Molly is having a Monday of it by just opening Random doors, tilting his head to Rupert when he passes by to see if he's curious about what's on the other side too. ]

Coming?

[ He doesn't get much of a chance to interject before

15. You open the door and see ... the hotel's restaurant. Weird, you're not even on the right floor for that. Shadowy figures that look like the silhouettes of people you knew from your previous game are seated at a table, and they wave you over. Their mannerisms are just like you remember, though they can't speak. After you've eaten a meal with them you find yourself back in the hallway, disoriented, comfortably full, and a little homesick for the people you've just eaten with. Only four minutes have passed.


Hm.]

Right. Well. Dinner?

[agleam]

...Well, this isn't ominous at all.

[but he isn't going to leave him to go in alone, at least, so. onwards!]

Do you... well, maybe recognize isn't the right word. [since, shadows.] But, do any of them look vaguely familiar to you?

W0, FRIDAY

[headmt]

You meet her? That girl?

[agleam]

...I talked to her a few times, yeah. She seemed like a good person.

[he sighs.]

What about you?

w0, sunday.

[agleam]

[wandering into the restaurant, despite the fact he doesn't have much of an appetite after all of That. when he sees molly, though, he does wave.]

Nicer in here when it's not filled with creepy shadow people, right?

[headmt]

[ he's still flipping through a menu, but mostly because he's bored. ]

Much. Though, I think they might have cut my drinking off ...

W1, MONDAY

[headmt]

[ Standing outside the doors to the lobby, peering through to see if he can figure out what's on the other side. ]

You want to go get into some trouble?

[agleam]

This particular kind of trouble, yeah!

[he'll hold onto the right to refuse in the future, or something. anyways, he nods.]

What'd you have in mind?

W1, FRIDAY

[headmt]

Any more strange dreams? Phone calls?

[agleam]

[he shakes his head.]

No. Seemed like it was based on the location last time, right? So... If you didn't get one, it makes sense I wouldn't have either. Nobody's mentioned anything similar to me yet, either.

w1, saturday.

[agleam]

[the vibes are bad! wow.

for a while he's just wandering, aimlessly, so while he doesn't intend to go into the pool for obvious reasons, he makes his way into the area regardless. when he sees mollymauk, he pauses.]

...Are you going to be alright?

[headmt]

[ He's just sitting, feet in the pool. Giving him as much of a smile as he can manage, but it's not a great one. ]

Me? Yeah. Don't have much of a choice at this point, yeah? You? Holding up?

W1, SUNDAY

[headmt]

[ hey buddy :( ]

Not exactly a dignified way to go, but. Nothing ever is, really, right?

[agleam]

...I feel like there are better ways than that.

[he frowns, but gives a little shrug.]

But he actually found something that could help this time. [well, "help".] Hopefully next week they'll find something like that sooner.

W2, MONDAY

[headmt]

[ He's just standing around in the hallway, and when Rupert passes nearby he'll lean over. ]

Getting so hard to justify going in these weird doors, you know. Like, every time it's just a new kind of hell! You think one day one of them is going to be full of gold or something?

[agleam]

[he mimics the motion, leaning right back as if they are talking about something secret, because he's weird.]

Kind of seems like something they'd do, you know? Like, thinking it's funny to mess with people for weeks, and then keep the answer about the best way to get back home behind a door to see if anyone hasn't gotten fed up by that point.

w2, friday.

[agleam]

[hello to the pool! or more accurately, the stand near the pool that's stocked with towels. he's hurrying over and grabbing one immediately, probably because his face, hair, hands and clothing all have a sizable amount of dirt on them.

as he notices molly:]

...Hey.

[awkwardly, as he does]

[headmt]

[ tilting his head slowly. ]

Did you get buried ... ?

W2, SUNDAY

[headmt]

How often did you fuck up? In your last time around.

[agleam]

Mm... Twice, if you mean just in regards to voting. For one of them, the person we voted for was okay because of a role someone else had, but the first time...

[was bad! very bad. he pauses for a moment.]

I just want to make sure this doesn't happen again. Not that it's fair even when we do find the right person, but...

w3, monday.

[agleam]

[he's wandering towards the elevator to check out the new areas when he sees mollymauk. he raises his hand to greet him, before a shower of stardust unexpectedly bursts around them, and molly is getting the most important part of a thursday trip.

there's a moment afterwards where he kind of freezes, waiting to see what his reaction will be, because that was A Time.]

[headmt]

[ god i forgot so much of the details of this. it is. so much.




for his part, molly just stand there and whispers basically to himself: what the fuck.]

w3, thursday.

[agleam]

[the door is open when he comes to see him, but he knocks on the doorframe anyways.]

Mollymauk?

[headmt]

[ molly is flopped in bed, the coat (or what remains of it) piled in a heap on the floor. He sort of looks like he's been put there for a time out. ]

Hey.

w3, friday.

[agleam]

[it's a nice day to be in the void! just kidding, it's a bad day everywhere. either way, he's looking around for mollymauk after seeing the flyers.]

...Are you alright?

W3, SUNDAY

[headmt]

[ hi. he's just standing outside of the spa, frowning. ]

[agleam]

...Something on your mind? Apart from the obvious, I mean.

W4, MONDAY

[headmt]

[ hello. whenever rupert passes by near molly somewhere, in the hallway, or out to the lobby, molly just slings an arm around his shoulders. ]

Going anywhere interesting?

[agleam]

[he sees nothing wrong with this, but he nods.]

Yeah, I was going to check out the new rooms and see what place we can visit this week... Want to come with?

W7, SUNDAY

[headmt]

[ hello rupert. molly will just approach and then hand him a dog that he's been carrying around. he doesn't know what to do with these now. ]

[agleam]

[he takes this dog so happily!!]

Aw, look at her...

[puppy... wherever they happen to be as this occurs, porridge is sitting happily on his lap. covered in animals, as it should be.]

How long are they sticking around?