WEEK SEVEN

[lockdownmods]

[Week seven is here. Surely the course is drawing to a close soon? There are more places to explore, and there can't be that much more going on but...

The wall is actually very ominous now, like something has been awakened. The field is almost impossible to be near, that's how oppressive the wall is around it. There are also physical signs of darkness dotting the wall.

Welcome, you're almost near the end.]

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Comments

[whatsmytalentagain]

[Nod, nod. Sorry, Poe.]

[blackcatintheruemorgue]

... It's fine. I... was expecting this outcome.

[He'll just have to shove this deep under his bed and try and forget about it.]

[whatsmytalentagain]

[Rantaro shrugs... Now he's kind of looking through the weapons here... Out of pure curiosity, of course.

He's starting to wonder why it's always the same kind of poison. Does this place have an endless supply of Mercury Bichloride?]

[blackcatintheruemorgue]

.... Why is all the poison Mercury Bichloride?

[They have so many bottles of it.]

[whatsmytalentagain]

[... Shrug?!]

[blackcatintheruemorgue]

I... suppose it doesn't matter.... but I can't help but wonder.

[whatsmytalentagain]

[Same, dude. Same...

Sigh. What else did they confiscate...

... Rantaro pulls a pair of nunchucks from the box.]

[blackcatintheruemorgue]

.... Does anyone here even know how to use those?

[He doesn't think so.]

[whatsmytalentagain]

[Rantaro twirls one end of the nunchuck around like a helicopter for a second, just to play around. However, in spite of his heritage it doesn't seem like he actually knows how to use it because he tried to pass it to his other hand and accidentally whacked his arm instead.]

Gah-! [He drops the nunchucks and grabs to his now hurting arm. He didn't whack it too hard, but that doesn't stop it from being painful.]

[blackcatintheruemorgue]

[Poe opens his mouth to tell him to not do that, but winces and closes it as soon as Rantaro accidentally whacks himself.]

Are... you going to need an ice pack for that?

[whatsmytalentagain]

Nnnnnnh.....

[It's fine... He's totally fine. In pain, but fine...]

[blackcatintheruemorgue]

If you're sure...

[He sighs.]

Just... please don't try that again.

[whatsmytalentagain]

[nodnodnodnodnod]

[blackcatintheruemorgue]

Thank you.

[He crouches down to pick up the nunchucks and move them back into the box.]