WEEK THREE: MINGLE

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W̴͍̎E̴̝̊E̸͚͝K̸͕̿ THREE: MINGLE

(30 ḡ̴̻u̷͌͜ê̴̯s̶̢͑t̵̻͝s̴̡̐ ̴c̴h̴e̶c̴k̷e̶d̸ ̶i̴n̴)

Good morning, esteemed guests. How does it feel knowing you didn't catch the appropriate culprit? Hm...all you can do now is move on.

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 03. 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.

...then again, you might find you don't even get a choice. You don't want to learn about each other? That's just too bad. It seems that now that you've been here for some time, the hotel would like you to delve deeper and expose the parts of you that may remain hidden on a normal occasion. Throughout the week, wherever you are, you may find yourself encapsulated in a shower of stardust as your most private memories are revealed. That's quite unfortunate, isn't it?

Even more unfortunate for some of you, you may find yourself in the possession of memories you weren't aware you had. Memories that perhaps you lost, or memories from a different time...it can be quite confusing to have the memories of a different you, can't it?

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.

[ooc: welcome to memshare week! as a clarification, for those of you who have apped a character you have played in other murder games, you are allowed to have your character remember their other-game memories and memshare these. should you choose to obtain these memories, however, the addition is permanent. have fun!]

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Comments

[battling]

We got brooms.

[ I don't think they have bats. ]

[decaptych]

Okay, well, pretend that it's a broom, minus the sweeping part, and also fatter.

[battling]

This is nothin' like a broom.

[decaptych]

They're both wooden sticks, get off my ass.

[battling]

Yeah, yeah. The schools got plenty of 'em.

[decaptych]

Hopefully.

[battling]

D'ya really think they took 'em out?

[decaptych]

I hope they didn't? How the fuck are we gonna play ball without the fucking bats and balls?

[battling]

We could take apart some chairs and tie some legs together.

[decaptych]

What the fuck kind of bats are you trying to get us to play with?

[battling]

[laughs at him.]

'n you said brooms and bats were the same thing.

[decaptych]

I'm not gonna tape chair legs together to make a bat.

[battling]

Ya could though.

[decaptych]

Okay, so we're gonna make a bat out of taped chair legs, and that is specifically going to be your bat.

[battling]

Only if there ain't any other bats.

[decaptych]

It was a very elabourate plan. Nono, I insist. You can have your chair bat. Use the entire chair actually.

[battling]

How elaborate d'ya think a chair is?

[decaptych]

It's like five pieces of wood stapled together, not that elabourate. It's taking one apart to make a new bat out of it that is!

[battling]

[........

does he know what a stapler is....]

[decaptych]

[ Do you... ]

[battling]

[n... no.

He just looks kind of lost.]

[decaptych]

What's wrong with you now...

[battling]

What's a stapler?

[decaptych]

...

You're for real?

...It's a thing with... staples in it. Uh, metal things... you can use to staple... bind shit together. Like... nails, but smaller and thinner.

[battling]

[I don't think wizards have staplers. Maybe West would?

So he just nods at this explanation. Tiny, small nails.

He doesn't think that'd work for nailing things together? Isn't wood pretty thick?]