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

[ktiseos]

[this is very normal. he looks, for a moment, like he's about to just keep walking and ignore this happening.

but, with a little sigh, he gives rupert a nod, peering down at him with four golden eyes.]

Yes, good morning to you as well.

[for effect purposes: he has a pair of black raven wings, a silver crown's spires growing from his head, and wherever his skin's not covered by robes-- it's shadowy, but not dark, lit from the inside by a slow-moving pattern of tiny, multicolored lights. it's like he has a galaxy projector on his skin, kind of.]

-what, precisely, are you here to assist with?

[agleam]

[he is doing his very best not to stare, but he does still stare for a moment! his expression makes it pretty obvious that he thinks it's really cool, before he remembers he should stop looking and answer his question.]

—Yes. Right. Er, anything that you might require to make your stay more pleasant, sir.

[ktiseos]

Hm.

[bless rupert... i wish i could tell you emet is not an asshole, but he's used to people looking at him so he just accepts this.

after a few moments of consideration:]

I am sure the bathroom could use additional soap.

[agleam]

I see.

[he nods, though the motion seems a tiny bit uncertain.]

Would you prefer bar soap or liquid...?

[ktiseos]

[a longer pause.]

...Bar, I suppose.

[agleam]

I see. Is there any particular scent you would prefer?

[...]

Barring, er, any unforeseen supply shortages.

[ktiseos]

[there's a brief mutter, first, of 'how many scents do they need to come in' before he waves a hand.]

Whatever is most available will do.

[and sebastian can live with it or ask for his own soap.]