| This week has largely seemed better than the last. On an individual basis, some of you have been hit harder than others by various things – memories, motives – but group morale as a whole seems reasonably high, albeit a little tense as the days wear on. However, the end of the week is upon you. And things tend to change drastically around here by the end of the week. Friday morning dawns like the rest of the week before it – those bursts of static fire off at seven, the doors to the kitchen unlock, and a heavy silence has settled over the building. More importantly, however, there isn't any blood to be found near the dorms. Maybe that's a good sign. Maybe it's not. There's only one way to know for sure, isn't there? Explore? |