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suitedreams2022-06-19 05:17 pm
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WEEK TWO: MINGLE
W̴͍̎E̴̝̊E̸͚͝K̸͕̿ TWO: MINGLE
(32 ḡ̴̻u̷͌͜ê̴̯s̶̢͑t̵̻͝s̴̡̐ ̴c̴h̴e̶c̴k̷e̶d̸ ̶i̴n̴)
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.
N̸A̵V̴I̶G̶A̶T̴I̴O̸N̷.̷
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closes her goddamn eyes.]
You don't have a flashlight on you, do you?
[She carefully sticks out one footsie though, to kind of sweep the floor in front of her in case something is on the ground.]
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Normally I have my cell phone on me, but not this round.
[ fortunately Dokja does have a fox daemon with him! and foxes are capable of seeing well in the dark as predators, so maybe Jin can be of help here. she does loop one of her many tails around Dokja's leg and another with Sheila's. sorry sheila don't get spooked. she can now be a guide... dog?
he squints helplessly in the dark. his vision is still shit. ]
Guess we'll be blindly checking in the dark until the power is fixed.
[ if. it's fixed. maybe they could stand around and wait? but Dokja seems to not be too cautious of looking around and starts to check around the area in front of him with Jin aiding him. and without any other word to sheila too. just going off on his own i guess. ]
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as dokja starts to walk forward, he won't really feel anything out - but sheila, however, might feel her foot bump into something? it's small, and whatever it is shifts a little when she touches it, and then is moved with the arc of her foot. ]
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[Sorry, Jin. She's gently wiggling her leg, either so Jin stops moving or lets go. Did the Thing roll away, or is it still close enough that she can carefully hold it in place with her foot, and then lean down to grab it.
Can you find the door again...? Maybe we can get some light in from the hallway.
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[ Jin emits a few low-pitched cries, fur fluffing out. she is an anxious fox, but she will let go of Sheila! be free. find that bread. ]
..The door. Maybe. Assuming it isn't powered by electricity as well. [ he seems to contemplate, maybe. he could? it's probably just back the way they came but. he's more curious about whatever Sheila felt? he'll move a bit in her direction. just a lil step. ]
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right as she grabs it, there's a whirring noise, like an engine being slowly cranked to life, and then the lights overhead suddenly flicker again, filling the plain white simulation room with light.
as sheila and kim dokja look down, they'll find what they're holding is soft. it's fluffy. it's...
....a bundle of hair...?
they get a couple of moments to examine it. but, not long; suddenly, shadows burst out of the ground and swirl around sheila's hand, and then engulf the two of them completely - both sheila and dokja black out, and when they come to again, they're standing outside of the simulation room door once again. if they reopen the door, they'll find it's back to a plain simulation room; the object is gone, and nothing is amiss.
thank god for those fancy invoices, huh? ]