night post; graveyard

[gamehead]

With night's fall, the television broadcasting everything happening in town turns off; even the ghosts will have to be kept in suspense over who will be joining them come morning. A list appears on the table in front of the TV with a ballpoint pen lying next to it.

Ghosts, what will you unlock?

The jail - unlocked
The school
The church - unlocked
The gallery - unlocked
The supply shop - unlocked
??????? (audio) - unlocked
??????? (video) - unlocked
??????? (scrap) - Abigail's diary (unlocked)
??????? (scrap) - Abigail's diary (unlocked)
??????? (scrap) - unlocked
??????? (scrap) - unlocked
??????? (scrap)

You will have until 6:00 AM to make your choice, before the list disappears and the television flickers back on.

((OOC: This post will work a little different from other night posts! You do not have to show up every night in order to perform your role, and there will be no punishment for not doing so; however, we highly encourage you to do so as it will make the game more fun! You can also tag whenever you want instead of waiting for night to start; we'll put up a new 'night' comment at each day start.))

Comments

[notyetlost]

Yeah... [He knows. He built a nation with his hands. It's hard to part with one.]

But! I can totally deal with one hand. If I get to go back home, Estonia can probably make me like. A super cool robot prosthetic hand or something. With neat attachments. Like lasers! Or cup holders.

[Poland nods.] That's what I'm hoping.

[fortissimos]

Cup holders? Seriously?

[ this is a super inappropriate time to be laughing, but she can't help it. of all the things... ]

At least you're thinking ahead, I guess. Maybe they'll figure out what we're doing when they find your hand in there.

[notyetlost]

I just hope everybody doesn't completely freak too much.

This time I'm intentionally letting myself be cut up.

[fortissimos]

[ OUCH ]

Y, yeah. There's a pretty big difference. [ really now ]

[notyetlost]

Pssh. [Poland pats her on the head.]

Yeah, but like. Don't worry about it, I'm not mad at you over it anymore.

[fortissimos]

[ That takes her by surprise, and she blinks. ]

... You should be. Nobody deserves that.

[notyetlost]

[He's still upset that he's dead. He's still worried about what it means. But it's too hard to hold a grudge against her given the circumstances.]

And nobody deserves to be brainwashed into doing it either.

Nobody deserves any of the stuff that happens here.

[fortissimos]

... Yeah, I guess.

I just hope it helps. Opening a whole building has gotta do something.