week 8

[vicedirector]

seven vices 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. cast setting rulebook profiles private conversations

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[thebonezone]

you tellin' me undyne and papyrus's spaghetti ain't enough for you? [a beat] probably tastin' it once is enough, huh. what were you gonna make?

[fourleafcleaver]

[THE FLATTEST LOOK] I appreciate it, but human digestive systems weren't made for this. [At least he gets her spaghetti struggles, anyway.]

I dunno, something sweet. Picking something to throw berries on top of is usually foolproof.

[thebonezone]

he's gotten a lot better since he started with undyne, y'know. i've been shooting for him making something edible someday.

[he dreams big, ok.]

so like what, pie? [sans "i finally see the goat lady who gave me a pie recipe once and now i am a furry" the skeleton, here to immediately regret his suggestion] uh. probably too long for a snack. there's always cereal. way less effort.

[fourleafcleaver]

No. [That is way more instant and aggressive than pie generally even comes close to necessitating??? Give her a second to take a breath.] I didn't get...I don't have a recipe, anyway.

[With a sigh, she trudges over to the fridge to start collecting fruits. Please let this place be free of stupid pranks.] Like, just wash the berries and put them on toast. Or in yogurt. Hey, he could probably make edible fruit in yogurt, there's usually no fire involved.

[thebonezone]

he's pretty single-minded about pasta... an' everything else, but he likes pasta. yogurt might not be too out there, mind. he really latched onto the "milk makes bones grow strong" stuff.

[he's... actually grabbing the berries and washing them????? who is he. what have they done with sans.]