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WEEK THREE

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It's a rather quaint town when you get down to it. At least, that's what the Sheriff would argue. Warm and dry in the mornings and afternoons with a brisk coolness in the evenings. The perfect type of weather to just sit out on your rocking chair and observe the comings and goings.

... Of course, there's not much in the way of comings and goings when there aren't any actual people here to watch. Nevertheless, don't let that get you down! The town is your oyster and those roosters won't stop crowing until everyone's out of bed. Up and at 'em, rise and shine, it's time to make the day yours!

Except there is, perhaps, a few things amiss.

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monday

[Well if there's one thing about this situation that's better than it was yesterday it's that they have a clinic now. That's good. The problem is that it's all bloody and trashed. So Ana's going to mosey to the general store to pick up some cleaning supplies, head on over to the clinic and set to work.

You're either going to find her elbow-deep in watered-down blood or with a mostly clean clinic surrounding her, righting the items that have been knocked over.]

tuesday and wednesday

[Ana is going to be checking up on people these days mostly, making sure they aren't up to no good or anything like that. Be a good child and check in with your grandmother. She hopes most of you are doing alright.]

thursday

[Ana isn't sleeping tonight. She wants to make sure no one does something stupid or comes into harms way. That or she's going to try and stop whoever intends to. So for now she's staving off sleep and hanging out in the hotel lobby. She may or may not have a gun on her person, you'll never know.

Depending on how shady you are she'll either smile politely at your or just. Stare. Judging you.]

[ Russell is only coming buy to the clinic for a bandaid because he cut himself on the fishing pole hook! One day... He'll conquer fishing. Though, he almost forgot about the clinic until he walked by it and saw a familiar figure going about their business inside.

So, he decides to peek in -- The nice old lady..!! Who is cleaning a lot of watered down blood... Oh. ]

I guess it's best if it's all cleaned up...

[ Isn't that Higekiri's blood... He kind of misses the sword man. Oh, yeah, right. Errr... ]

. . . Do you need help?

[It's close to the 9:00 curfew when Riku comes into the hotel, Soul Eater in its usual sheath strapped over his back. He's promised Xion that he'll take care of himself, and right now that means being in the hotel before the appointed time, even if he'd rather stay out to patrol and make sure nobody can be killed.

The older woman sitting in the hotel's lobby gets a questioning glance from him, though. He's seen her around, but...]

Keeping track of everybody?

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