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Murder Mysterium - Night 1, Cloak Room
[ YOU-KAI and FUTURE IS NOW enter.
The cloak room is a dim place, shrouded in three rows of clothing-- one in the center, and one on each side. Cloaks and coats in various shades of monochrome hang to dangle not far from the floor, shelves above them filled with old-fashioned hats: top hats, fedoras, newsboy caps. The various assorted items have been tagged with a number, so as to be found again by guests picking them up on the way out but as none of you brought these in, the numbers don’t seem like they’re likely to be of much use to anyone.
Beyond the usual decor of the room, several bladed weapons are embedded in the floors and walls—easily within access for anyone who wants to pull the weapons out and fight.
future is now will find the weapons heavier to use, however, regardless of their proficiency in them. Everyone in the room knows this: before the dawn comes, future is now will die. Even if it is not directly by YOU-kai's hand, future is now lost the moment they entered. ]
The cloak room is a dim place, shrouded in three rows of clothing-- one in the center, and one on each side. Cloaks and coats in various shades of monochrome hang to dangle not far from the floor, shelves above them filled with old-fashioned hats: top hats, fedoras, newsboy caps. The various assorted items have been tagged with a number, so as to be found again by guests picking them up on the way out but as none of you brought these in, the numbers don’t seem like they’re likely to be of much use to anyone.
Beyond the usual decor of the room, several bladed weapons are embedded in the floors and walls—easily within access for anyone who wants to pull the weapons out and fight.
future is now will find the weapons heavier to use, however, regardless of their proficiency in them. Everyone in the room knows this: before the dawn comes, future is now will die. Even if it is not directly by YOU-kai's hand, future is now lost the moment they entered. ]
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[Hesitates, then reaches for her hand...?]
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takes it, gently. ]
We will get through this.
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Of course. I'm not worried about that.