graveyard...3
GRAVEYARD
Notice of an itinerary change—
Well, shucks! You died. This might be a familiar experience for you, maybe not. Either way, you're probably feeling distinctly less dead now, with any injuries you previously obtained now healed. Grogginess still clouds your mind, but in a way that's reminiscent of waking up rather than anything nefarious.
... Not too unlike when you first arrived here, actually. Namely, because you wake up in what looks to be an airport terminal. Again! It's not quite the same as the one you were in before, but you're not free of airports yet, it seems. To be specific, you're in the baggage claim area, in the most literal sense: lying in an open suitcase on the carousel, going round and around (or, if you were unlucky, you might've tumbled out of the suitcase as it slid down onto the conveyor belt). You might want to hop off at some point.
If you're worried about your belongings, you can find them either on your person or in another suitcase chugging along on the belt. Once you retrieve everything, there's a new area to explore. Plus, reunions to be had with those who died before you, or with the four Hosts you haven't seen since the first week. And should you be worried about the living side, there are various screens around the terminal, allowing you to still watch what's going on over there.
► GRAVEYARD RUNDOWN
- You are able to see the living (and their public network posts).
- Weekly effects are still active.
- Any personal items you didn't give away before your death are with you in the graveyard.
- You can still use your curse items on the living, with the usual caveats of avoiding OOC inconvenience (e.g. no effects that would last into Thursday night).
- The graveyard has its own set of NPCs (Maestro, Bora, Libeccio, Scirocco). You are no longer able to contact the living side's NPCs via audiences, but you can talk to the other four once again.
- If you get injured and would like to be healed (within reason), the graveyard NPCs can heal to varying degrees, so feel free to handwave tapping them until you got one who could help you.
- You may handwave the NPCs explaining the basics to you: you're alive again, but you're unable to regroup with the "living" side due to lacking a mode of transportation to the airport terminal where they are, and a barrier is blocking people from leaving the old-fashioned way. Trying to book a ride is a work in progress for the entire graveyard.
- As of Week 4, the memshare effect from Week 3 remains.
QUICKLINKS

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Recipient: Tama
Message Content:
We cracked it. Password wasn't "Producer," though. Ain't no way in hell any of us were gonna guess what it was. (1800pondermyass?? What the fork does that mean?)
It's got a ticketing system on the other side. We're gonna tinker around a bit and see what it can do. Who knows? Could get back to y'all sooner than we think.
Who said I was cute as a kid?! I'm gonna fill 'em with holes! We ain't got horse murder on this side, but we did all get taken out by a huge forking lobster few days ago. My bullet hit it in the wrong place and it blew the fudge up. We all woke up at the baggage claim three hours later.
And hey, do you like Ace or what? I can't tell with all that fudgin' curse mess.
If ya do, might be time to act on it. If ya don't, forget I said anything. I wouldn't get in a lady's business if it weren't important, believe me.
B.
Day: Sunday
Recipient: Rin
Message Content:
Saw the achievements? Manwol got what she wanted, but I didn't wear this getup. We got a cafe that forces one onto ya. I ain't keeping it, so I'm sending it back! Why the fork did you have one in the first place?
Clown certs weren't me neither. I only signed up Anders cause he was pissing me off.
B.
Object(s) Mailed: Rin's maid costume. Inside every pocket is a handful of corn and peas.
Day: Sunday
Recipient: Haru
Message Content:
Bingo. We get all the parts of the airport y'all haven't been to yet. It shuts down so y'all get it the week after. Find any old hot dogs lying around? Lol
I got cursed into being some boring fudger working part-time at the shabubu shop and getting his GED. What a forking nightmare. Was that you as the worm?? And get outta the waterslide before you prune up like a raisin and your hair turns green.
We're all watching out for Bora. She don't need protecting, like you said, but she's got a lot of friends here. She's gonna be real glad to see all of ya.
And it ain't "Nyahaw". It's 🌞NYAHOO!!!🍀
B.
Object(s) Mailed: A photo of the back of Boothill's hand. On it is a slightly smudgy and torn temporary tattoo. Next to it is a shafluflu dressed in cowboy-esque clothes made by Rin. The back is signed "HARU -BOOTHILl".
Day: Sunday
Recipient: Kate
Message Content: Thanks for getting the message out to Tama about that computer. Here's what I said to her:
We cracked it. Password wasn't "Producer," though. Ain't no way in heck any of us were gonna guess what it was. (1800pondermyass?? What the fork does that mean?)
It's got a ticketing system on the other side. We're gonna tinker around a bit and see what it can do. Who knows? Could get back to y'all sooner than we think.
That's all. Till then, everyone's gotta do eight more things right, got it? Eight. Spread the word.
Hope you're doin' as well as you can.
B.
Object(s) Mailed: Three red roses with the thorns clipped off.
Day: Sunday
Recipient: Alex
Message Content: Not one horse on that ranch. If there were, we'd be in a lot more trouble.
Your home ain't just hell. You're Satan, are ya? But you weren't always.
Churros are from yours truly.
B.
Object(s) Mailed: Three huge Costco churros wrapped in foil.
Day: Sunday
Recipient: Todomatsu
Message Content: If this place keeps ya on that side to the end I'm gonna laugh.
Cheesecake's from me. Pass it around.
B.
Object(s) Mailed: Mango cheesecake from Uncle Tetsu's marked TODOMATSU.
Day: Sunday
Recipient: Ace
Message Content:
We're gonna take good care of Strohl over here. Vi's over the moon about it, but we all miss the rest of ya. How's Rupert doing? And tell Ryo to get more obvious.
Also, I gotta ask. Tama, is it?
If that's true, I think ya should say something. If it ain't, forget I said anything.
B.
Day: Sunday
Recipient: Rosamund
Message Content: That last bouquet ya got with the sunflowers is from the ranch over yonder. Been keeping busy on it, so let me know what ya like and I'll shoot something over to ya.
I think we've got as much info as y'all have on that side. We saw the whole horse show Haru and the others went through. Can't believe we still gotta play this dumb forking game anyhow! I'm tired of this mess.
Ain't weird at all. Would've liked to hear more from all of ya. Your show was an absolute banger!!!
I'll tell ya now that we had a party this week and got blown up by a lobster. It was kinda my fault if we're being honest. We were all fine down at the baggage claim hours later. Every who drank got hangovers into next week except yours truly and Childe, far as I know. Lol! Anything good happening over there?
Sendin' more flowers and a churro. Take care now.
B.
Object(s) Mailed: Sunflowers and baby's breath wrapped in brown paper and a giant Costco churro wrapped in tin foil.