week 7

[arsholes]

[On Sunday morning, there is a small gift waiting for the early risers in the tower: a gold key, dangling from a length of twine tied to the wooden beam across the ceiling at the cross section of the four dorms. Upon further inspection it has a particular symbol on the back half and a note that reads "Good job. Here's your reward". The note is signed Heisenberg. The key goes to seventh floor, where there is the same symbol etched above the keyhole on the lock.

Another new floor, another pair of deaths and their numbers halved in a matter of weeks. Things can't go on like this much longer.]


Sunday | Monday | Tuesday | Wednesday | Thursday

✨WEEKLY DEALS✨
1. Random Record Shuffle* - A funky fresh record you can play in a record player! The only catch is Garfield gets to pick the artist. *Repeat customers now welcome [1 coin]
2. Pondering Orb - A large red-tinted orb. Good for pondering in your deep dark lair. [2 coins]
3. Dis Bear - A human-sized plush bear in fun monochrome colors! Good thing the doorways here are pretty big. [3 coins]



✨LEFTOVER STOCK AT 50% MARK-UP ON SALE✨

1. Moon God Mask - A very large moon mask that covers your entire head. It kind of makes you want to either get a hamburger or form a cult. [1 coin]




(( OOC: Don't forget to submit your orders for any threads that aren't with Heisenberg or Garfield! And don't forget activity check! ))

Comments

[reresurrected]

[This is bullying!!! Not that Baldr seems to mind-- instead, he's just laughing again as his cheek gets pinched for the second time. If this is what he's going to have to put up with, far be it from him to protest. He honestly finds it kind of cute...]

I'm very much looking forward to it. I do hope you won't punish me too severely for any... transgressions.

[... yeah, he's just going to take the bone he's been thrown and run with it until one of them finds an effective way to shut him up. But surely between the two of them they can come up with something.]

[rikonstructed]

[Baldr really isn't allowed to say things like that in that tone of voice. Not when Nuadha knows just enough to read entirely too many implications into it, and the ones he can't infer only make his imagination run amok. The blush is back in full force as he pulls his hand back quickly.]

Baldr.

[Cheek pinching clearly isn't enough to quell his worst impulses. In fact, to Felix:]

...That only encourages him. I suppose he did threaten what he might say when no one could overhear.

[Not how Baldr had phrased it, but like, they both know.]