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Betrayal Session 17

Who: You lot
When: To be inserted into the timeline after completion
What: Betrayal at the House on the Game Tower

[ The game starts with you in elevators, the doors jammed shut. You can keep an eye on the city further and further below you, but there's no introduction to today's game.

It's just as well. Those of you who recognize it need no introduction to it. Those of you who don't couldn't be prepared by any host's opening spiel, anyway.

The elevator stops atop the central tower of the Tokyo Metropolitan Government building and then lurches unpleasantly, wrenching itself out of where elevators ought to go. The sudden movement jolts you, and when the doors open you spill out into a room.

Hopefully, with not too much time missing. ]

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[EMERGING FROM THE BASEMENT.]

I hate that we start so far from the stairs...

[but he looks relieved.]

So this is, ah, what is up here...

Yeah. I haven't been up to the second floor at all this time, but I've been south from here. There's a cemetery to the west, and east leads to the main hall.

[pause]

... for the record, Levi-san is mad at me because I intervened when Wednesday-san shot Nine. Never mind the fact that she's the one who killed him in the first place, and then after getting offended at me he killed her.

I, ah, overheard a little of your conversation and wondered what had occurred... [just. sighs.] ...so he, ah, cannot be counted on, especially if we run into her. His, ah, important people, over ours, even if they are possessed.

Edited 2019-09-21 21:40 (UTC)

[nods]

It seems -- I mean, at least to me -- less dangerous to us as unitmates than the other ghost, but it still makes things difficult.

Is there anyone you want to try to find? Or anything?

I am, ah, still going to assume that he will be dangerous to us and work accordingly. Whether through direct action or inaction on his part.

[shakes his head] ...It, ah, might be better if I do not seek anyone out. And I am not certain of the rooms here, since...I did not make it far last time.

[winces a little at that reminder.]

... yeah, um, the layout changed since last time too, so... some things seem more or less in the same place, but it's difficult to say for sure.

If Nine's here in this round, I'd like to find him, but I don't even know where to start looking.

I am, ah, not certain, either. He could, ah, be anywhere.

...though, ah, if possible we should avoid small places. Or, ah, places where people might congregate.

Ugh, yeah. Not going back to the hallway I was trapped in last time.

[... rubs his hands over his face, shoulders drooping.]

Maybe we should just stay here. Try to keep safe that way...

Ah, maybe...

...do you think we could, ah, try to block the door?

[considers]

If... we dragged some of the pews over, maybe? I'm not sure how much they weigh. Do you want to try?

...I am, ah, not very strong, but I will do my best. [yes. let's see if the two noodles can manage this.]

[I MEAN ANUBIS HAS 6 MIGHT RIGHT NOW.

and rolled a 9.

so let's see about that.]

[good luck to anyone trying to get in, clearly. or bad luck rather.

but does his scrawny best to help carry.]

...let's, ah, see if this works. I, ah, hope it does...

[ shit dude, i guess!!!

anyway anyone who wants to get into the chapel this direction: roll might vs 9 ]

I'm honestly surprised that worked?

Ah, same...

Especially given the, ah...point of this game.

Well... last time, I did get away with taking a nap for one round. I guess this isn't less ridiculous than that.

That is, ah, true.

Especially if everyone is, ah, elsewhere...

We're lucky.

[sits down on another pew.

... after a moment, lies down instead.

it's uncomfortable, because there is no such thing as a comfortable church pew, but whatever.]

For once.

[going to come sit down by him. if Anubis wants to use his lap as a pillow, he can, just going to tap his skirts as an indicator. like he's a skinny twig but at least he has skirts and a petticoat.]

It is, ah, fortunate...

[honestly, lap pillow sounds pretty great right now. sighs appreciatively as he moves over.]

... thanks. I wonder how many rounds it's been? And how many are left...?

[rests his hand on Anubis's hair.] ...I am, ah, not certain. But too many, ah, either way.

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