Week 0

[productions]

Who: Designated Killers and Mastermind
What: Assignments
When: Early Morning, Sunday

[Early this morning, several guests will be awoken before 6 AM by a loud alarm ringing in their room. Lying on their desk will be a telegram, signed The Producer, instructing them to go immediately to the billiards room.

Once they arrive at the billiards room, they will find the door in the back open. They will then be able to proceed into the smoking room, where others await.]

Comments

[speakveryclearly]

No. [Taking this long for an explanation to emerge means by now Kanaya has begun crossing her arms and tapping her foot.]

Or at least. We don't know what's going on yet.

[pasodoble]

( He'll try his best not to yawn, as much as he might want to, and only nods at first. Just... give him a minute. Sorry, he isn't a morning person. )

... Good. ( All that waiting just for "good." ) That I'm not late, of course.

I thought this was an emergency though so I wonder what it is.

[speakveryclearly]

Yeah, Lithuania and I actually were worried that being too late would count as a capital offense, so your arrival is pretty great.

We still haven't been told why we're here though.

[pasodoble]

( He makes a face at "capital offense." There was no way he would be penalized for being a little late, right...? But then again... )

Then I apologize. I didn't mean to make anyone worry. ( He wasn't expecting to be woken up and he wasn't an early riser to begin with. it was, to be honest, not a good formula for waking up on time. ) Hopefully it isn't too serious.

... Do you think someone is sick?

( Or hurt? But then why would they wake him up? He remembered reading in the notebook that there was a physician or something like that here. )

[speakveryclearly]

I doubt that. Why would they summon a hodgepodge of us guests in that case? We're all strangers to the Hostess, aren't we.

[Her arms stay crossed.] I have a bad feeling that much like the buffet last night this is going to continue not making sense until the arrival of our captor suddenly makes things make much more sense in a bad way.

[pasodoble]

Are we? Someone here certainly knows enough about us, I think.

( Those notes and how so many people reacted to them... Not that he had anything to hide but, oh, well. )

But I'm sure whatever is happening, there isn't a reason to worry. We'll have our answers soon.

[speakveryclearly]

Soon enough...

[soon

their incentives arrive

I'm sorry I can't handle this]