WEEK 1

[whimsicalism]

Well! That was some tea party, huh? You've finally seen the faces (or perhaps the singular is more proper here?) of your captors. A pair of creepy twins seem to fit the overall theme of the Castle at least. Why not have Twiddle Dee and Twiddle Dum, after all?

Regardless, it doesn't seem that they're changing their minds any time soon. The first floor of the Castle is still open up to you. The Audience Hall is still locked most of the time so perhaps you can meet the Alices there if you need to. There are plenty of things to occupy your time before the inevitable slow erosion of your memories. If this is a game, who will make the first move? You or the twins?

Monday | Tuesday | Wednesday | Thursday | Friday | Saturday

((OOC: Welcome to peace week! There will be no case this week so just have fun and explore. If you want to investigate please put Investigation in your top level. Don't forget to put threads in for regains or go to the Audience Hall to meet the Alices.

Also, if you want to keep up to date on things we now have a discord server!))

Comments

[undershadow]

Oh, Little Lord Fauntleroy's gonna freak.

[scratchitti]

Eh?

[He looks up, confused but curious]

[undershadow]

No hair, power trip about the size of his head?

[scratchitti]

Oh, the little Gramps. What, is one of these things his?

[He looks at the weird not-laster-gun. It DOES look like something a kid would make]

[undershadow]

You know, I was thinking more about us untrustworthy teens getting our filthy hands on weapons, but that's actually a good point. Try walking by him with it and see if he tackles you.

[scratchitti]

Holy shit, yes. "The teenager is armed, lock him down!"

[Said in a really over the top British accent]

[undershadow]

[ oh my god no he's opened a door that cannot be closed to realms unknown and— ]]

Oi oi, mates! Let's apprehend this adolescent in the name of the Queen, before the tea gets proper cold!

[ Is that Cockney. Is she trying to do a Cockney accent. ]

[scratchitti]

[Okay, he's just wheeze-laughing now, smacking his hand on the table]

[undershadow]

Mock me, will you, you tosspot?! [ Honestly, it feels a bit bittersweet and wrong to be doing this dumb voice without Webby around? But that feeling is under like five extremely dense layers of Haha Lorry Go Brrrrr. Breaking "character": ] Oh, and then he — he puts one of those really tall guard caps on top of the helmet—

[whimsicalism]

[This comment isn't here but somewhere, know that the Alices are probably snickering.]

[scratchitti]

[Okay now the wheeze laughter is just silent because he can't fully breath]

S-stop, stop! If I pass out it's your fault!