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]

[Yahtzee! Boy that sure is a Full House someone rolled. It doesn't look too suspicious though... At least, not if you're looking at the dice.]

[heymcfly]

[ Marty eyes the dice, brows furrowed. ] There's gotta be something more in this. It's such a complicated game it's not even funny.

[ He sets the dice out, lying them carefully to the side . ]

[trustmods]

[Unfortunately, it seems like there's nothing else here. Just five dice, a pencil, and the Yahtzee scorecards... wait. There's something off about those scorecards.]

[shuttermouse]

[ Let's take a look at those scorecards, then. Anything written on any of them? ]

[trustmods]

[That's just it - they're blank.]

[heymcfly]

[ Marty turns to Chie, an expression of confusion plastered on his face. ]

Were they getting ready to play a game...?

[shuttermouse]

[ She shrugs. ]

I dunno.

[ Are we done looking at the game or is there anything else here? ]

[trustmods]

[You're good! Nothing else to note here!]