WEEK ONE: MINGLE

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W̴͍̎E̴̝̊E̸͚͝K̸͕̿ ONE: MINGLE

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Good morning, esteemed guests. What a terrible day to be awake. Or perhaps it's not quite as terrible. The events of the day before were a bit extreme, but we hope you've had time to rest, regroup and refuel.

As you awaken on Monday, you’ll find that things are just as they were the night before. The kitchen will serve piping hot breakfast during the morning hours, the pool’s been stocked with fresh towels and the gardens are open for anyone who wishes to spend some time among nature. However, should you explore a bit, you’ll find that a few new changes have been made to the hotel itself.

Before you even leave your room, you will find two new items have been placed on your desk. Be sure to peruse the room service menus before you start your day!

The front door no longer spins endlessly, for one thing. Should you make an attempt to exit the hotel, you will find yourself entering a new location. Some of you may even find this place familiar.

In addition, should you enter the elevator you will find a new button appears, proudly reading 01. Pushing this button will take you to a new floor where you will also find a few new areas to peruse. Explore to your heart’s content, get to know more of the hotel, and take your time in learning more about each other.

There are several things that one may keep close to the chest. Secrets, thoughts, and most importantly emotions. In a situation such as this where the stakes are high and the questions are piling up, you may find yourself trying to conceal everything and hold back your feelings. However, that isn't the Starlight way. This week, you will find yourself a bit uncomfortable, almost as if there's something deeply lodged in your chest. Drinking doesn't help, and clearing your throat hardly works either. Before you know it, you find yourself coughing up a handful of flowers. The type of flowers may vary but they come in different shades, all representing your hidden feelings. Inconvenient, isn't it? You may wish to carry a bag around this week to collect your stray emotions before someone slips.

Finally, for those of you with a spare ticket in your pocket, feel free to visit the Starlight Gift Shop, stocked with new items for this week.

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Comments

[ashenvaliant]

This is paint war, Hope. All's fair.

[ pchooo ]

[highestheim]

Oh yeah?

[ he cocks his gun and shoots! ... not at yuri, which might seem like a rookie mistake at first, but at a piece of furniture next to him, so that it'll fall toward him. roll good on the dex save buddy ]

[ashenvaliant]

[ looks at my roll. lmfao. anyway. the furniture falls on him breaking his neck and killing him instantly-- no.

but he does have to raise his arms to stop a vague piece of furniture i can't think of right now from falling on him so? wow? ]

From paintball violence to real violence. When you were told "always aim high" I don't think this was what they meant.

[highestheim]

[ normally, hope would probably be, like, a little upset with himself, but the competitiveness instilled in him by the guns causes him to not care about that! winner take all babey! ]

You said all's fair, didn't you?

[ashenvaliant]

[ look at him... coming out of his shell. dropping furniture on twinks. lightning would be so proud. ]

I did, I did...

[ he shoves his weight into the furniture, sending it wobbling towards hope. think fast. ]