Fourth.

[trustmods]

The week has been relatively quiet after the utter debacle that was the previous weekend's trial; access to the fourth floor has generally ensured that no one has any excuse to not keep themselves entertained in one way or another, whether by way of games or by way of copious amounts of alcohol. Of course, that doesn't change the fact that this week's incentive came with a three-day limit this time – something that doesn't seem too geared toward discouraging the pattern that Fridays have fallen into around here. Thankfully, however, there are once again no bodies in the ballroom; it seems everyone has learned a lesson and decided to leave that place alone for the time being. But anybody heading upstairs beyond a certain point is going to have an...interesting time, let's put it that way. >Explore?

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[trustmods]

[It's a bottle! Nothing too unusual about that, but the scent is definitely familiar. Remember that blueberry perfume everyone was talking about during the second trial? Yeah.]

[openterrain]

[ Uggghhhh, just his luck. Jean picks up the bottle, however, inspecting it closely. Anything unusual about it? Cracks, scratches, still having something any it despite being dumped on the floor? ]

[trustmods]

[Nothing weird to note about the bottle, nope! Except for the fact that it's mostly empty.]

[openterrain]

[ Throw your trash in the garbage, people!

But that's a little odd, isn't it? Jean pats around the floor, looking for any damp or sticky spots the perfume might have left behind. ]

[trustmods]

[There are none! Everything else seems perfectly normal here.]