Didn't we just do this last week?

[perpend]

[It's starting to look like this is going to be a weekly occurrence.

Just like last week, Cabanela waits a while before he makes his rounds, writing everyone quick notes and sliding them under each occupied door.]

Stay strong.
If you don't want to be alone tonight, meet in the dining hall.
-Cabanela

[Like last week, Cabanela hasn't bothered to provide anyone with food-- that would just be... rude right now, he thinks. Upon first entering, you'll notice that there are now four lit candles in the center of one of the tables.

Feel free to leave mementos for the dead; it's probably appreciated.]

Comments

[hashtagafreakingghost]

...Think he'll open up a new one this week?

[ninehundredlives]

Probably.


...I wonder how many there are?

[hashtagafreakingghost]

I...don't know... Maybe enough for for everyone to...you know, go through trial and execution.

[What a morbid thought.]

[ninehundredlives]

That would be a lot of floors.

He probably figures we'll get a trial wrong sooner or later. Or he'll just get bored and kill us all.

[hashtagafreakingghost]

I don't know if that'll be better or worse... Or maybe when we unlock all of the floors, we... [A dry laugh.] We win.

[ninehundredlives]

The only way we win is by taking that bastard out.

[The Conductor, obviously.]

[hashtagafreakingghost]

But we have no idea how to even do that.

[ninehundredlives]

We'll figure it out. Sooner or later, people always make mistakes.