week 1

[vicedirector]

seven vices 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. cast setting rulebook profiles private conversations

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Wednesday, Lobby

[billarious]

That sounds like a promising name. I like your sense of humor kid. Sure, I'll give it a shot!

[Why not? He's always up for games and there's literally nothing better to do. (Well he could harass other people but that's only fun for so many eons when it's the same handful of people.) So he plops down with her, looking over all the papers and snacks.]

What's the goal?

[muties]

The goal is to defeat the asshole wizard Galbafartio. Still workin' on the name.

So, you travel to his shitty wizard tower, here [ gestures to a tower drawn on a paper far to the left ] by traversing the Plains of Bullshit which are filled with lame minigames.

Buuut you start by picking a player piece bean and rolling this poorly made die, [ it's not even a proper square. she may have sat on it once. ] and seeing how many spaces you get to move.

[billarious]

Galbafartio huh?

[He looks over the playing space, nodding as she explains.]

Well that seems pretty straightforward. Alright, hand me a bean and that dice, I've got a date with a wizard!