week 4

[vicedirector]

seven vices week 4 28 players remaining ♫ 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. After hearing the motive, characters who choose to explore will find that the void around the town has retracted a bit, and there is now a police station to the far east of the chapel. On the chapel wall near the altar, black and white portraits of Youko, Zelos, and Morrigan have been hung up. Anyone looking for them will find that Youko's pink shoes and the fragments of Zelos's crystal are now gone. >Mingle? This is Week 4'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. More plot elements will be introduced this week. Mod comments will be occasionally distributed to open toplevels, accordingly. cast setting rulebook profiles private conversations

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wednesday

[fourleafcleaver]

Omigod, how cute are these? [She's just up to her usual wandering, and she was probably about to say something vaguely resembling an expression of concern before she saw the cranes but no, now she's distracted. Gently, she plucks one off the table so she can get a closer look at it.] There are so many!

[hopefragment]

Huh?!

[She startles him! Enough that he jumps, banging his knee against the desk with a quiet bark of pain. When will Hajime Hinata not be in pain, the real q.]

C-cute, really...? It was Urashima's idea.

[He can't help but sound a little proud though.]

[fourleafcleaver]

Be careful. [The slamming noise and pained yell distracts her from the origami just long enough to be sassy, and then she's back to examining the crane.]

Was it? That's even cuter. [She sets the crane right back where she found it. It takes considerable effort on her part not to just haphazardly fling things around like always, but the decorations deserve the care.] He didn't just take a whole day making, like, a million of these all by himself, did he?