week 10

[vicedirector]

seven vices week 10 16 players remaining ♫ sunday - sunday There are no announcements come Sunday morning. No instructions, no voices, nothing. Characters will be left to their own devices for the day. Come Monday, however, things will change... Characters who choose to explore will find that the void around the town has retracted a bit, and there is now a whole residential district beyond the park. Anyone looking for it will also find that Bill's cane is now gone. >Mingle? This is Week 10's log. Days will be split up. There will be no trial this week. When posting toplevels, specify the time and location. If you plan on having any private conversations between characters, remember to let us know in the post linked below. cast setting rulebook profiles private conversations

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[hopefragment]

[He's normally not this crafty! But when a dead turtle sword kid asks you to help finish making his origami, you fuckin finish his origami. Or get as close as you can.

He gives her a smile when she sits next to him, though, leaning close to peck his lips against her cheek briefly.]

I don't know about it actually granting wishes or anything, but... he might be able to see us, right? And I think it'd make him happy.

[So here we go, tearing some of that legal paper down to a proper square size! Here you go, girlfriend, just follow along with him.]

For as much as you write, you don't do a lot with art stuff, huh?

[muties]

[ Origami grants wishes?? Sign her the fuck up, even if it maybe doesn't. They could use some wishes right now, ok. ]

If it doesn't, we can just throw them in the bonfire.

[ She will follow along! As best she can, having zero origami experience, anyway. ]

We both know we can't call what I do "writing", babe. But no, I guess not? I was always too busy fucking around with other dumb shit. What about you, are you secretly all arts and crafty? Got a thing for the sweet smell of glitter glue and scrapbook paper?

[hopefragment]

We're not throwing them in the bonfire!

[Roxy.... babe.... no.... he's going to paint Urashima's room with folded paper. All he can really do is give an exasperated sigh and a rueful shake of his head. No paper cranes in the bonfire please.

But then he laughs, because, well, he's not totally wrong.]

I mean, it's... definitely putting words in sentences. But no, I never really did anything like this. I mean, we learned some origami in school since it's, you know, "traditionally Japanese," [finger quotes,] but I was never really that good at it.

...If you find glitter glue, though, I'd better not see it anywhere near me! [Like his clothes. Or his hair?? If glitter glue is anything like glitter, he doesn't want it anywhere near his person. ...Maybe he should be kind of sad that all the glitter has finally disappeared from his clothes.]

[muties]

Only if he doesn't appreciate your hard work!

[ Why stop at paint, just flood Urashima's room with folded paper.

Snorts, "words in sentences" yes, that is exactly it. Sometimes not even that. ]

Well, you seem to be good at it now. [ So far Roxy's first crane looks like it was run over by a truck. ] Your teachers would be hella thrilled with you.

Oh, you know I can't make that promise. [ Reaches out, pets the side of his face. ]