week 3, saturday

[ninjay]

[ a little after the trial has ended, jay is still wandering around the motel, trying to cool off. he is extremely annoyed over how all of that went down and he doesn't feel like being in his room at the moment.

during these wanderings, he will run into saya! somewhere!! jay slows to a stop at the familiar face. ]

Long time no talk.

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[putrefied]

Oh—

[She's probably on her way back to her room, despite... how weird a lot of people might find rooming with a serial killer? Mira was a cool roommate and she's kind of bummed now, tbh.]

It's been a while, hasn't it?

[ninjay]

You definitely seem to be doing a lot better now than you were the first few weeks.

[ with knowing how to use her limbs now and everything. ]

[putrefied]

[Look... Listen........ Having limbs is freaky and she still has like little scabs from tripping every five minutes, but she laughs.]

Yeah, I am! But so is everyone else, right? They're... not so confused now, I think. [Murder craziness aside, anyway.]

[ninjay]

Since we're getting a clearer picture of what's going on. Not as much as I'd like, but still... better than nothing.

[ he doesn't sound too happy about it though. ]

[putrefied]

We've learned something new each week, so... I'm sure you'll find more on Monday if you're worried about it.

[ninjay]

Just waiting for every Monday to pass isn't really progress, especially considering you could die beforehand.

[putrefied]

Mm, I didn't say it was! You could end up like that boy with the sunglasses, after all. He got himself killed, all for nothing.

[ninjay]

That's what happens when you get over your head without backup. If he had someone else with him, he probably wouldn't have been overtaken like that.

[ which is a shame. dave seemed smart. ]