week 0, sunday

[alttitude]

[He survived!

... it feels good, and his energy from yesterday seems to have settled. Now that his own fate isn't hanging over his head, he's returned to the fact that he's just stuck in a murder castle with a bunch of near-strangers.

He exhales as he spends his time in the dining room during one of the meal hours, having conjured up a bottle of wine.

When Fitzgerald wanders in, Jae-ha waves in a friendly way:]

I'm not a fan of drinking alone - got some time to spare?

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[spondulix]

There he is. The man, returned from the brink of death.

[He gives him a nod in return, moving up to sit next to the other man.]

I have plenty of time. I'm always a fan of a good drink. Why not?