[54th Replay] Milkfield

[ Residents of 1762 Beaver Street might notice that Rika brought the milk in. But, like a good little girl, she hasn't drunk any of it. She knows it isn't for her... or at least, that's what she is pretending. Secretly, she'd switched out the Milkman's milk with regular store-bought milk and has taken the other milk bottles to her room, where she is hiding them. She drank one, hoping the effects would go unnoticed.


But the razor blades she drank with it make that really hard. ]


m-mi... that trick... I fell for it...



[ She's not dead, but she's having trouble talking. Rika has already coughed up a lot of blood in the sink of her bathroom and is searching the house desperately for a way to soothe the sore cuts in her throat. Later, she'll go try to clean up the evidence of blood, but until then her housemates might see her scurrying about in a frantic attempt to stop the bleeding. ]



[ phone ]

[ Her voice is very soft and weak. It hurts to talk too much. Rika's also holding back sobs, since cut throats hurt more than she remembers. ]
... does anyone... is there a way to have throats st-stop hurting? Will it go away soon? It really hurts ... I don't think I have the band-aids for this...