War Week

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[A week has gone and past, as has the first of your number. The Researcher revealing himself, more or less, by punishing Patches, the Trusty, for pushing an unclear boundary.]

[And yet, routine seems to have returned. The Researcher makes morning and evening announcements as if nothing has happened. Meals are served in the dining hall. The copies of Oregon Trail in the computer lab now have a text-only mode for some reason? Penny has not been seen since Friday, and attempts to access the Security Room have been fruitless.]

[But overall, life in the Facility has remained unchanged. But the atmosphere is getting tenser - sooner or later something is going to break.]

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[aragona]

[The heck is going on in the dining hall? Sonia takes a sniff at the mysterious meats out at lunch, clutching onto another bag of blood in her hands. She prods the soft supposedly-fish on the heating plates but decides that there's no point if she can't eat.

Until she sees you.]

Is this even edible?

[Otherwise, she's in the garden sipping at a bottle of wine - no, it has blood in it. Drinking blood with one hand and wielding a tree branch in the other, whacking at tree trunks. The weapon is awkward, but when she starts jabbing, she takes on the proper fencing form. It's like using a rapier, only heavier.]