#during game

A small bag of teeth

Friendship brass knuckles

A field guide to Lovecraftian horrors

A pocket blacklight

Apollo isn’t going to enjoy this motive, but he’s fine. He can just... retell myths or something. He has so many memorized. This’ll be fine.

What won’t be fine is that Apollo decided his first course of action was laundry, and he’s never seen a washing machine before. This is... An issue...

It’ll be fine though! He can just... figure it out somehow. He squints at the Japanese, kind of figuring it out. Just a little? This bottle has kanji that’s on the machine, so he’ll just put a little of that... And a little of the other one... And...

Kuzu... Actually, doesn’t think there’s a downside to his secret getting out. He doesn’t really care. Not anymore at least. He’s free from the people who made him keep this secret.

He would shout it from the damn rooftops, honestly, but he recognizes that if someone here does care about this motive, proving how unaffected he is could set him up as a target. He doesn’t want that.

This motive sets something interesting up, though. Everyone’s secrets will be revealed to everybody here, even if there’s a body, unless someone gets away with it. That’s got to make some people here anxious. Will they all have a double murder finally? Or is everyone here going to try to work past it? 

Who knows. Kuzu’s got other things to worry about, anyway. Like this weird book he found on the shelves of the library’s braille section. It’s... some weird vampire romance? Amazing how bad it is, really, but he can’t put it down.

You know, until he hears a loud bang.

Zeph is... Unfazed by the news. He’s had enough people try to kill him before, He’s going to be fine. 

Zeph just decides to go check out the Nurse’s Station. It isn’t likely to have someone else in it, and even if there is, he can ignore them if they aren’t a cute boy.

Unless they talk to him, but then he gets to be a dick, so he doesn’t really care either way.

Fun.

He decides to leave the lights off and looks around. It is a downgrade from what he’s used to, but it isn’t bad. He looks at all of the beds and cabinets, stopping on the prescription boxes for just a moment longer. That’s interesting... They really do intend to keep everyone. How exciting.

He’s so engrossed in his search, that he only notices someone else entering because of the flood of light.

He’s also so distracted, that he talks without checking if it’s someone he even wants to talk to.

Hermes was relatively unfazed by the happenings of this morning. This has to be some sort of adventure right? Apollo is here, so who ever trapped them can’t be too cruel.

But, Hermes still finds himself in a dilemma! Does he talk to other people like he wants to, or does he paint, again, like he wants to? This is too hard to choose…

So he’s choosing both. Hermes runs back into the room and grabs a canvas and all of the paints sitting by it. He sets it up outside the room, even making sure to get something to lay it on top of, before he starts dipping his hands in the paint to get started. Soon enough, he’s got a background done, and no one has talked to him yet.

But that’s an issue because now he doesn’t know who to paint. He could do another of Apollo, but he paints Apollo a lot, so… Maybe he can find someone new to paint! Hermes cleans his hands off from his other paints before looking around and spotting someone relatively close.

Bruce hadn’t lost control of the body over night, because Brendon was too stressed to take over. Bruce didn’t mind really, but he’s also the epitome of lazy so he’s just kind of lounging across the bean bag chairs in the library, holding a manga over his head.

Now, Bruce dresses the most different from the other personalities, so right now, he’s wearing a skirt and a hoodie and caring about zero if he might be flashing someone.

Bruce notices someone else entering a little late, so he kind of glances at who ever entered. He vaguely wonders if he should talk to them, but he still does need more information.

Feydis is less than happy with the knowledge that he’s going to have to stay in the hospital for the next four-five days, but you know? He did faint, and he figures that means his concussion’s much worse this time than it was before.

So he’s at least glad he’s getting medical attention for this instead of them just leaving him to hope he doesn’t die in his sleep or whatever. Vincent said it would be too boring of a death, so that’s why they’re bothering to nurse him back, but Feydis suspects it has something to do with the fact that Clarabella enjoys having a patient and Vincent is an obvious tsundere.

Clarabella has to go grab him food, and Antonio comes to visit Feydis of course, but he’s... Well, he’s bored. He can’t go out and talk to people and he’s not allowed to do a lot of things, so if Antonio actively isn’t in there, he only has Clarabella to talk to.

Don’t get him wrong! Clarabella is a doll, and he enjoys talking to her! Plus! The two get to play board games and make bracelets together! It’s fun and relaxing, but it also makes him miss his son.

And honestly? Maker, does he miss Zevran. What he’d give to have known this was going to happen before he ended up here, so he could tell Zevran how much he loved him and that no matter what, he shouldn’t be scared because no matter what Feydis will come back.

But even Feydis doubts he’ll come back at this point. He’s pretty much a walking target right now, and the concussion won’t even be fully gone by the time the group is dwindling at this rate. He just wants to be with his son.