time goes byyyyy.

[soulsurvivore]

WHO: everyone
WHERE: here, there, everywhere
WHEN: Day 47, morning

[ wowee. It's a new day, but the sleigh is still in the sky and the ritual still seems to be in effect. sick.

Since it's a new day, it's probably snowed in different parts of the pasture so those big, fluffy snowflakes are still at large. And then there's also, you know, this mind reading nonsense that may or may not still apply to you.

How's it going this morning, pasture peeps? ]

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[wants_the_phd]

[The trail has been made by three (but not four?) very large paws, leading toward Rose's front door. As they get closer to the barn, they become smaller and more human. But still like. a pretty large human, actually?]

[There are some blood smears around the lock and the doorknob.]

[strateelgic]

[Goodness, he's going to have to clean all of this up, isn't he?

Pulls a handkerchief from his pocket to wipe off the doorknob, then continues following it inside.]

[wants_the_phd]

[They lead into the kitchen. There's some water on the floor where someone used a tea towel to wash a wound.]

[wet footprints lead to the door of the meat freezer, but then out again. There's a smear in the water and blood trail to suggest at least one entire carcass was dragged out of the meat freezer and back into the living area.]

[strateelgic]

[Ugh, he's going to have to pull the mop out for this. Do they even have a mop? He'll find one.

Also, carcasses should be eaten outside! It's not as if it'll fit in the oven.

He's making a mental chore list as he continues to follow the trail.]

[wants_the_phd]

[The footprints make a short detour to Angie's room, where a silver brooch is stabbed onto his door with a kitchen knife, and then continue to Azdaja's room.]

[strateelgic]

[This isn't a huge shock by now.

Leviathan taps on the door.]

Azdaja, are you alive in there?

[wants_the_phd]

GGGRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR

[strateelgic]

Okay, good.

I believe there's leftover pie in the refrigerator if you want something sweet once you feel better.

[Now he has a mess to clean up.]

[wants_the_phd]

[....Thanks, Levi.]

[Unless that pie is made of fresh blood, she is probably not leaving her room any time soon due to being in Pain Hell. But she appreciates the thought.]