week 7

[vicedirector]

seven vices week 7 24 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 Katerina's 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 park and playground next to the clinic. >Mingle? This is Week 7'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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[herbgrace]

[Poor Poland. Lithuania gives Poland back control of her arms in favor of getting some soap and gauze to take care of this.] Calm down.

[sobowtor]

[This doesn't even hurt that much. Poland's just really upset she, the nation of Poland, got bested by dimpled rubber.


In front of Lithuania of all people.]

...

[Poland can feel her cheeks getting hotter and eyes getting wetter.]

[herbgrace]

[Lithuania is trying to clean and dab at Poland's face when she realizes.] Eh--why are you crying? [Or, crying more?]

[sobowtor]

I'm not!

[herbgrace]

You are! [...This isn't going to work.] Just tell me what's wrong.

[sobowtor]

I'm cutting onions! Or. I was. I was! I was cutting onions!

It's delayed onion cutting tears!

[herbgrace]

Please tell me what's wrong. [Lithuania sounds very sincere about her request.]

[sobowtor]

[Poland sniffles, wiping at some excess blood dripping from her nose with the back of her hand.

It's not very lady like.]

It's stupid.

[herbgrace]

Tell me anyway. [Poland, that's gross. But she's used to it, so she'll just keep cleaning up Poland's face.]

[sobowtor]

[Poland really doesn't want to talk about this. Time to make up something outrageously ridiculous.]

...

If I tell my boss about this they'll definitely outlaw basketball from the entire country. You'll never visit me again.