monday, week zero
[Having the Grand Reveal of this place sprung on them like that... well, it takes even Barnham some time to come to terms with it. The best use of his time, he thinks, is to analyze this place and try to find any clues for how to get out of here.
Hopefully without any murder.
Of course, when he hears the telltale approach of footprints as he pokes around the buildings, he lifts a hand in greeting; he doesn't want to give off the wrong impression here, with how on edge everyone is.]
Good day.
Hopefully without any murder.
Of course, when he hears the telltale approach of footprints as he pokes around the buildings, he lifts a hand in greeting; he doesn't want to give off the wrong impression here, with how on edge everyone is.]
Good day.
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Too soon to do anything drastic, he thinks, even with what they learned today.
He's approaching the church when he spots an unfamiliar man up ahead, and it takes Harry a moment to realize it's him that he's waving to. So after a moment of hesitation, he nods in acknowledgement. ]
Hello. Anyone here to save our souls yet?
[ Dark humor, the only way he's getting through this, honestly. ]
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