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
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I bought a teevee. It's pretty old, but I could probably plug it in somewhere, maybe in the motel.
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Try to keep it plugged in and turned on. They might be able to do something with it like that.
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he gives Keith a thumbs-up anyway]
I can do that!
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[Getting a thumbs up right back, buddy.]
One other thing I gotta ask... how familiar are you with technology from 2005?
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Sorry that should've been 2006....
[He can't tell. God knows what year it actually is in Voltron land, but their tech is pretty futuristic.]
noted
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[Raising an eyebrow. That a challenge, Oso?
...He's joking.
Probably.]
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Keet. No.
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What did you just call me?
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O-Oh... Milli-chan and I... We didn't know your name before. She called you... Keet... [it's an affectionate nickname, probably]
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[Fighting back against all these nicknames people are giving him is probably a losing battle, but when has Keith really backed down from a fight voluntarily....]
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R-right... Of course.
[he is most likely going to continue calling him Keet]
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Well, you're kind of... [uhhh, how to put this?] Feisty? You know?
["rash" is the better word here]
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Olympia killed my friends and tried to frame me for it. You telling me you'd have just taken that?
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Osomatsu drops his arms, his expression becoming more serious]
No. [a beat] I have a lot of respect for you, Keith. And... I'm sorry if I made it sound like I was makin' fun of you. 'cause I wasn't. [he just likes nicknames! and he misses Millium...]
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That's... not it. It's just the dumb name Millium used to call me. Wasn't expecting to hear it again any time soon.
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Yeah, sorry. It just slipped out.
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It's.. [Not Okay, but...] ...what it is, I guess. But I'd prefer not to hear it again until we get Millium and the others back.
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they got a bit side-tracked. but that's fine]
Okay.
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[A beat and back to business.]
But since Kino brought up Wednesday's again... I'm wondering if the diner was chosen as a target by the Sergeant partly in an attempt to prevent the ghosts from communicating with us through the jukebox.
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Maybe! Does that mean he'll target the casino next?
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