Killers and victims, killers and victims. Three of your own have fallen prey to murderous intent last week. Your numbers keep shrinking. Azura has fallen prey to Franciscus in the same night that Olympia betrayed her friend Millium and killed Cian who wound up in the crossfire. At this rate, is there anyone you can trust?
The townspeople's anger burns hotter than ever. Wherever they go, must they live in fear of stumbling on a corpse? They can't live like this. More than ever, the visitors are being shown that they are
unwelcome.
Walking outdoors, cold looks are the norm. Shouted profanity isn't unexpected. Barely anybody is willing to still hold a conversation with any visitors.
Even within the motel, there is no feeling of safety any longer. Not only have two people died in this very place, no, now the townspeople also lost their fear of coming inside. While they don't enter private rooms, the daring among them vent their hatred of you by vandalizing the common rooms.
Cartesio has become a menacing place.
In the lobby of the motel there's a few more brochures, and
the maps have been updated once again. Don't mind that some of them have been damaged in one of the attacks on the motel.
Links
![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
cartesio) wrote in ![[community profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png)
cartesianism2018-11-04 01:52 am
no subject
But if you’re feeling persistant, you may notice the door is not locked. Or you could try announcing yourself.]
no subject
You need to eat.
no subject
...starvation is highly unpleasant...
[...still no movement.]
no subject
[She sets down the bag for now, walking over to him to offer the water first.]
Dehydrating isn't good, either. I've nearly died that way before. I wouldn't recommend it.
no subject
He doesn’t take it.]
...I shouldn’t be here. That thing... he stopped me. I had no intention of leaving that room alive.
no subject
We can't afford to lose more people now. So I'm sorry, but I can't allow you to die right now.
no subject
[He’s not adverse to what she’s saying. If he’s going to be forced to drink well then he’ll drink. But— what can he do? What is he capable of at this point? What... does he want? He doesn’t... he doesn’t know. It all contradicts inside of his head.]
Cw: suicide
[She will wait until he gets a good drink of that water before she moves again.]
You can join them after, if you want. But not now.
no subject
...right. Not yet...
no subject
Sit up. Choking to death isn't fun, either.
[She will feed him this damned thing by hand if need be.]
no subject
no subject
no subject
...is this the reason you came here?
[There's no judgment but-- he is a bit curious. It was still early enough. He didn't expect anyone to come looking so soon, even if a very small part of him didn't expect anyone to come at all.]
no subject
I didn't want you getting any ideas about quitting early.
no subject
[It didn't work.]
...there aren't so many of us left anymore. No room to be so choosy at this point.
no subject
Exactly. So I'd appreciate it very much if you would stick around and help us.