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

[evocationary]

[i'm late but lup will come over to sit by him and fuss.]

[decaptych]

[ Thanks Lup, he's only dead emotionally. His injuries aren't that severe aside from the one super dangerous one. ]

[evocationary]

[she gently pats his arm...]

We're gonna get you healed up, bud. I'll make you something to eat after, okay?

[decaptych]

[ Horrifyingly, dude's not hungry. However he won't say this out loud, lying there, giving off the aura... OF PROFOUND SADNESS........ he'd rather just be hurt (normal) rather than feel this way ngl. ]

Yeah...

Thanks.

[evocationary]

[I'M CRYING BUDDY THIS IS SO SAD]

Mmhm. It's gonna be okay.

[decaptych]

[ The kicked wet dog vibes are really immaculate.

He does not believe things are going to be okay right now but he will hold onto those words. Opening and holding out a hand? As 'out' as someone can with like 'I want to disappear into the Earth' energy. ]

[evocationary]

[she takes his hand? she is probably misreading the situation like claude but listen, she holds onto his with both hands and traces little patterns against his palm while they wait for heals.]

[decaptych]

[ Nope, this one's proper. Thanks for holding his hand, Lup. He still gives off the aura of exquisite misery but it's a little better.

Now this just comes off like I'm burning Claude but I didn't mean to. ]