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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[fourleafcleaver]

[SHIT NO

Her reflexes aren't actually all that great and the shoe hits her right in the head, ow, fuck, rude as hell?!?!? She shrieks, staggers, curses a whole bunch as she catches her balance, and for a moment she looks totally ready to end Rhys's life right here right now—but first she picks up his shoe.]

Then I'm keeping this, too, asshole! [HE CAN DEAL WITH ONLY HAVING ONE OF THOSE FROM NOW ON]

[jackhole]

[ -- no, wait, what. WHAT THE FUCK. ]

Wait! You can't just take my shoe, that's -- that's illegal!

[ rhys, there's nothing illegal here.

BUT SERIOUSLY, AHHHHHHHHH??? GIVE HIM BACK HIS SHOE. he's definitely going to lunge for it now. ]

Clover!

[fourleafcleaver]

[NOPE SHE IS GONE, no one should be able to move that fast in heels but THERE SHE GOES, SCRAMBLING UP AND DOWN THE LOBBY, SHOE AND BODY PILLOW PHOTO AND ALL]

Mine now! [GET FUCKED]

[jackhole]

[ CLOVER, NO...... he does definitely stumble when he lunges and lands flat on his face, reaching after her pathetically from his place on the ground as she takes his shoe and photo.

why did this have to happen?! so quickly and so rudely, there goes his... everything.

just gonna lay here and stew in it for a bit. everyone ignore the grown man lying face down on the floor, please. ]

[fourleafcleaver]

[just gonna step on him when she goes to sprint back up the stairs a short small while later tbh]