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?

Comments

[icysemblance]

She's over here, Hibiki.

[She'll wave her over.]

She's unconscious, but she doesn't look to be hurt, and her breathing and pulse are okay. We just have to wait on her to wake up.

[nankurunaisa]

Huh?

[She looks from Morty and then to Weiss before moving over to the bed. She exhales once she recognizes the rising and falling of a living person's chest.]

...I really hope my heart starts workin' again.

[icysemblance]

Do you need to lie down for a minute?

[nankurunaisa]

No, I think I'll be fine. For a second there, I thought...I thought we'd lost two nice people. I shouldn't feel relieved, but I am.

[icysemblance]

I honestly thought we had lost two good people, too.

I think it's okay to be relieved, even if we're sad.

[nankurunaisa]

I'm...I'm gonna spend some time with Dorika before the trial. If anyone needs me, I'm gonna be with the chickens, okay? I wasn't really able to find anythin'.

[icysemblance]

[Weiss is just going to go over and give her a quick hug. She looks like she needs it.]

All right. Be careful, okay?