week 0 ( monday )

[subordinacy]

[Hey, partner.

After that delightful explanation about the Game, and taking the time to digest it (among other things), Setz is off to find the person whose life is apparently, whether he likes it or not, tied to his.

Once he does, he approaches him, his expression unreadable, before he holds out an open bag of chips that he bought from a vending machine. Want some?]

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[grano]

I'm a grown man, I assure you. There's a vast difference between us.

[ sheepish smile! ]

To discover who's doing the Erasing and putting an end to them. Minimizing casualities, what have you.

[subordinacy]

[Setz just raises an eyebrow at that, but sure, Jacopo, go ahead and bask in your adult-ness.]

... Same. Some casualties might be inevitable, but...

[There's something firm—resolute—in his expression now.]

I have no intention of erasing at people at random, no matter what "boon" our host may offer. Let me make that clear now.