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[ For once, Dazai is going to be inviting everyone by communicating the normal way. His room will be left opened a crack for the other three to join him.
Immediately they will notice that the bunk is completely missing and the the floor around the window is covered in mattresses. There's four of them crammed together with clean bedding, cushions from the lounge, and blankets. Dazai himself is sitting in a corner next to the door, with a bucket full of keys, string, rope, candles, and butter knives. He seems to be considering how he wants to set up the next trap. There's a glass jar with a lit candle inside to help disperse some of the light. ]
I grabbed a couple of board games. Go ahead and get comfortable.
Immediately they will notice that the bunk is completely missing and the the floor around the window is covered in mattresses. There's four of them crammed together with clean bedding, cushions from the lounge, and blankets. Dazai himself is sitting in a corner next to the door, with a bucket full of keys, string, rope, candles, and butter knives. He seems to be considering how he wants to set up the next trap. There's a glass jar with a lit candle inside to help disperse some of the light. ]
I grabbed a couple of board games. Go ahead and get comfortable.