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Day 6

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[ the goldfish are back. who's doing this what do they want what are they doing what is going on

also there's a robot in the lobby. It's. friendly? PLAY WITH IT I GUESS ]

MEMORIAL UPDATE

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[Oh, shit. Did Flo just electrocute someone?! What the hell, Flo.]

[Looks like that egg memorial from yesterday gets an update.]

Calisto
Rohan?
Evstafi?
Yuri?
Fire lady Akane
Trapdoor victim
Electrocuted guy

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[Seriously? More stupid goldfish? He could probably dump them on people's heads, but then again Homura said they didn't do well in chlorine...]

[The robot proved more fun to mess with. And by mess with, we mean he kidnapped it and left a lovely note in the lobby for Jamie to read.]

[Meanwhile, people might run into the boy himself in the breakfast buffet. Don't ask him where he got a a military hat and a self-tattered cloak, he won't give you a straight awnser. Instead, ask him why he put a tiny clown afro on his captive robot and why he's trapped it here, of all places.]

[One rabid Hannah incident later...]

[You know what? Screw the hostage letter. Ouma has returned the robot to the lobby (still wearing a silly clown wig) and went straight to his room. He sounds like he's whimpering... Someone check on him?]

closed to Jaime the insurance minion

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[Ouma's calmed down. Really. He totally is not fearing for his life because of the crazy woman who tried to eat a dog and someone's arm on live television. It's not like she was sent to the hotel, so he has nothing to fear...]

[Unless she gets sent to the hotel tomorrow. Dear lord.]

[If he's gonna ensure that he (and all the other hotel people) don't get attacked, he's gotta act fast. As far as he can tell, the closest link to the mascots at the hotel is the weird insurance lackey with the rainstick from day 2. He searches everywhere for the guy. Lobby, pools, hallways, everywhere. Whenever he finds the guy, he'll run up to him with the most terrified look he can muster. Oddly enough, the fear seems to be perfectly genuine.]

Mister! Mister! It was horrible! Someone in the game started acting weird and she BIT A CHUNK OUT OF SIMON'S ARM AND SHE TRIED TO EAT A DOG!!!

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[ Jamie shows up after he's dealt with Hannah himself, so it takes about a half an hour to find him. He'll be found in one of the hallways, wandering, looking annoyed. He then looks surprised to see Ouma and a little suspicious of his fear. ]

Yes, but you're safe here.

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[He's kind of clinging to his apron like a frightened child. And shivering a bit.]

Are you sure? What if they vote to have her moved here? We'll be dead!

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...

[ Jamie never thought of that! Now he looks worried too. ]

We'll trap her.

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[*hopeful sniffle*]

And you'll be sure she won't get out and eat everyone?

Closed to Myriam

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[That night, Ouma manages to pick the lock to Myriam's room and sneaks inside. Hopefully she isn't currently in there...]

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Kaaaahk! You'll never take me alive--!

[she was, and recoiled from her door making sounds and then opening before...]

[cardboard_journalism]

...Oh, Ouma? How'd you... get the door open?

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[So much for hiding in here until she came back. He was gonna use one of the boxes in her room too... Ah well.]

Oh, you left the door unlocked.

[L I A R]

... Mind if I stay here for a while? I can't sleep.

[cardboard_journalism]

...I did? ...Oh, that was stupid of me.

[OOPS]

Next time, knock though! That's just common sense. Sss, sss, sss.

I... uh. Oh, you too, huh? Sure... c'mon in.

I can't really sleep either.

[shslliar]

Fiiiine. You're no fun... [mumble mumble]

[Though he does walk in and shut the door behind him like a civilized human being. That's a plus.]

Huh... Are you having bad dreams or something?

[cardboard_journalism]

Kahk kahk kahk. No, it's not that. I just... I can't fall asleep unless I'm at home in my own room, on my own bed, with my own pillow, and listening to my hamster run on his wheel.

It just doesn't happen...

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Oh...

[He'll just keep that in mind.]

I could probably manage away from my own room, but I think that... Thing I saw on the tv earlier gave me a horrible nightmare.

[cardboard_journalism]

Oh you mean that... yeah, I can understand that.

You want to... I don't know, play cards, or something?

[shslliar]

Sure!

[Well, that perked him up!]

What do you wanna play? Go-fish? Doubt? Poker?

[cardboard_journalism]

Sss, sss, sss. Howabout all three? We'll start with go-fish and work our way down.

[shslliar]

Sounds like a challenge. We switch games after each round?

[cardboard_journalism]

All right! But, just to warn you, if we're really going to play poker... I'm going to need one of those cheat-sheets that says what beats what.

[shslliar]

Alright, alright. I don't think I've played it too much myself, so I guess we're even.

[And he's lying again.]