day nine

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dreamland day nine 10 players remaining. There are no clocks in your dorm room to help you mark the passing of time, but at a certain point, in the early hours of the morning, a cheerful chime tune plays over the loudspeaker. Whether you're awake or asleep, the door to your dorm room is now unlocked. You'll have about a forty five minutes, in which you can get ready or grab some breakfast, before the door that allows you into the park unlocks. By this time, you may or may not have noticed that one of your number is missing. Oh, there's one other thing this morning - your bracelets are no longer working. Fortunately, your rooms have all been left unlocked, as is the entrance to the park. Oh, and you still might not want to go near the fences; the automatic weapons in the guard towers are still a thing. The chimes play again, to announce that the park is open, and the rides and music begin to come back to life as a voice plays over the loudspeaker. "Congratulations to the tippy top ten! You made it!" You will have until 4 PM to explore the park and talk amongst yourselves. Somewhere in the park, you'll find the body of Oz Vessalius. rulebook character statuses private conversations graveyard

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[chronic]

[ Kenny's room is a mess, as you could typically expect from a 10-year-old boy. There are clothes of all sorts here- both boyish and feminine. A long blonde wig has been carefully combed out and laid aside tenderly. There are no notes- at least, none that can be found- but there is a drawing. Next to that is a list, with accompanying notes.

Night 1: Miko
Night 2: Levi
Night 3: Royce
nothing. we can't find any patterns. hard to predict what they're doing.
Night 4: Gundam
they expected us to shield gundam. went for someone else
Night 5: Missile
risk on missile is working. they never go for him. too risky. no need to try protecting him again
Night 6: Anise
i'm getting frustrated. i'm so fucking tired
Night 7: Oz
we saved oz last night. belgium died. but we did it
Night 8: Oz
one of us is definitely going to die tonight and it'll probably be me
sheba i'm sorry
i'm scared to die. it's stupid but i'm scared to die. i always am. no matter how many times. i'm scared. i said it didn't matter but it does. it always does

That's about it. ]

[photoshot]

[ cute draw, bro. she tries to take a pic, but gives up and doesn't without really knowing why. ]

I wonder if it's for good this time.

... You did good work.