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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[dhaosu]

[ He waves his hand a little at the smoke and there's a bit of a draft? Maybe someone left the doors open. Who knows. But the smoke is not crowding too much of his space, and he's taking his time to leave as he's making his way along the same route as Clover has. ]

How pathetic that you can only resort to such childish insults in return.

[ Why is it taking forever. As soon as he leaves this kitchen he is getting out of her presence-- tis is a mental note. ]

[fourleafcleaver]

That's [WHEEEEEEEEEZE] the kind of thing someone wi[COUGH COUGH]thout any way to deny it would say. [COUGH COUGH COUGH COUGH she can almost see the light at the end of the...kitchen!!! This isn't even the first time she's almost suffocated to death on fire smoke, she hates this place.]

[dhaosu]

[ Carefully blowing some more of that smoke conveniently out of his own way, and he sighs. It's so pitiful hearing her cough while talking and it's taking so damn long for him to even leave because of the blasted motive spell even though he's increased his step. Perception-wise.

He increases the breeze moreso now, so the smoke is not crowding both of them too much. Altogether he's feeling irritated and a bit tired. ]

Has anyone informed you of how childish you can be?

[fourleafcleaver]

[COUGH COUGH WHEEZE WHEEEEEEEZE and okay, her lungs are basically clear.]

Has anyone ever told you what a high-and-mighty ass you can be? [...cough]

[dhaosu]

Keh. Come up with something new, human, and then we shall truly speak.

[ He views her with mild disdain and HALLELUJAH they reached the outside of kitchen. Bless, moving towards upstairs. He doesn't take elevators because. Enclosed spaces. ]

[fourleafcleaver]

Like anyone's got a reason to wanna speak with you!

[GOTTA GET THE LAST WORD IN and she is hustling out of here, too, gonna go outside. this is someone else's problem now.]