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sevenvices2016-02-15 10:27 am
vicedirector) wrote in sevenvices2016-02-15 10:27 am
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week 1
 ♫ monday - thursday Monday morning begins just like the rest, slow and uneasy. At 12pm, every television will go off with its usual bout of static, followed by a calm, albeit disinterested, voice. "Please gather in the hotel lobby within the next hour." That's all that it says before the televisions turn off. Anyone not in their rooms will hear the voice echoing around them as if through a speaker system, although there are (still) no speakers present. Curiously, anyone who has spoken with Miata for any period of time during the past week will notice that the voice coming from the television and her own do not match up. Come Tuesday, the footsteps around the void will begin drifting away from it. The pitter-patter of feet can be heard when standing outside the clinic and chapel as well. On top of the food that was added to the kitchen last week, spaghetti noodles and tomato sauce is now available. You're welcome, Papyrus. >Mingle? This is Week 1's mingle log, covering Monday/Tuesday/Wednesday/Thursday. Investigations will go up on Friday. 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. setting rulebook profiles private conversations |
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which is then immediately followed by her furrowing her eyebrows.]
Do you really think I can eat all these cupcakes by myself?
[This stupid pendant is stupid and slanderous!]
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[ She just shrugs, nonchalant. ]
You don't mind if I try one, do you?
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[RUDE ANSWER!!]
Yes! I do!
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[ She's not being rude, she swears; her voice remains even. ]
So then, who are those cupcakes for? [ It's not for "them" in general, so it has to be someone more specific. ]
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It's Lithuania's... like. "Birthday" and stuff...
[She didn't have the oven she needed to make the cake she wanted to make but-- a cupcake chessboard sounded like a cute secondary attempt.]
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Wait there's a better way to think about this.]
Back home I remember we ate a ton of pączki for Fat Thursday, which would have been the 4th, but I missed out on Herring Day because I was here, so that was the 9th-- which was Tuesday.
And Liet's b-day falls the week after Herring Day this year so that would be... the 16th.
Which is why I made cupcakes because today is... tues...day?
[Poland's mental food calendar is the superior time measurement system.]
Yeah!
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... Of what month?
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February. [Duh.]
Obviously.
[Never mind that all these holidays aside from Lithuania's independence day move around every year because of Lent. The pączki never lie.]
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I don't know if you've realized this by now, but everyone here is kind of from different worlds and times.
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What does that have to do with me or Lithuania?
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... what does that have to do with not remembering her birthday?
Who cares what date it is here? I'm not just gonna skip her birthday because I got kidnapped. That's just stupid.
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That isn't what I'm saying at all. I'm saying that the date might be different; like, the sentiment is nice, but what if time doesn't move back in our home worlds? It could be seen as an insult in that case - like... you're telling them they're old.