WEEK TWO: MINGLE

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W̴͍̎E̴̝̊E̸͚͝K̸͕̿ TWO: MINGLE

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Good morning, esteemed guests. What a terrible day to be awake. But perhaps it's a little easier now that you've experienced two executions...congratulations to you for the send-off of a teenage girl.

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.

Your room service menus are still on your desks if you wish to browse before leaving for the 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 02. 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.

You may be trying to learn about each other, but what do you do when you hardly recognize one another? It's unfortunate that this week is one where appearances are no longer a solid identifier. Throughout the week you will find your body taking on new features against your own will. Whether these are animalistic features, elemental features, feathers, shadows, stone, magma...extra eyes, fangs, wings...they will adapt to you and you'll hardly feel a thing. Time to get comfortable in your skin.

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

[agleam]

[looking alarmed for a split second]

I can promise you I'm not possessed by anything! Other than a, uh, passion for making sure all your needs are met...

[mustbepurged]

Oh, good...

[That's exactly what a shadow-bellboy would say, but Estelle's going to accept it.]

Well... we are a little low on towels...

...which you already know, since we share the same bathroom...

[agleam]

[after another beat:]

Ah - yes, that's true. Of course. Do you require hand towels or bath towels? Or perhaps both...?

[mustbepurged]

Let's go with... both?

[agleam]

Of course, miss.

[after another slightly awkward moment of thought:]

Is there any, er, color or pattern you might prefer...?

[mustbepurged]

There are different colors...?

Um, something in a bluish color... maybe a teal, that would probably look nice! What do you think? [You have to live with these towels too, Rupert.]

[agleam]

Ah... My only preference would be whatever would make you happiest. You're a guest here, after all, and I - work here.

[after a second:]

So, teal it is. Is there anything else you might... require? While I go retrieve some towels?

[mustbepurged]

N, no, that will be plenty...

[agleam]

Alright, then. I'll be right back, Est... Um, miss! Miss.

[off he goooooes]

[mustbepurged]

[like, do they even come in teal]

[agleam]

[PRESUMABLY but if not he'll at least come back with a shade of blue]

Here you are, miss.

[mustbepurged]

Thank you. [wow, we really got the towels. she's just. going to take them back now...]

I'll be going, then. G-good luck... [with whatever this is...]