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week 8
![]() 21 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 boathouse and lake up North Anyone looking for them will also find that Alisha's spear and Sadie's earmuffs are now gone. >Mingle? This is Week 8'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. setting rulebook profiles private conversations |
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[Poland's just gonna take a grape out her bowl and arch it so it'll hit Break's opposing shoulder.]
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[ This sounds like it's a rude joke, but no... No, it's actually only slightly exaggerated. Gilbert is delicate, yet ironically, this means you can't be nice to him or else he'll put himself in danger. He's a special breed of delicate.
The grape gets his brow to furrow slightly in confusion, but even without knowing what it is that just hit him, he also makes an assumption here that's slightly incorrect. He waves his hand in the air again. ]
I'm just telling the truth. Don't throw things at me.
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Well if he was passed out, he'd definitely be resting. Say something nice to him!
[Poland throws another grape, tilting her chair back to swipe the back of his head with it.]
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[ Break grimaces in displeasure at first, since this seems like a stupid idea to him! What would he compliment a dumbass like Gilbert on anyways? But this is also a thought that's quickly forgotten as another grape hits his head, and Break makes a sound of annoyance before swatting in the air. ]
Quit, dammit!
[ Maybe there's something to the idea after all...? Break grumbles, considers it, then offers: ]
...Your cooking is good. [ nice ]
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What says you Gilbert, was that satisfactory enough to let you take a nap?
[All seems quiet...]
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HYAH.]