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suitedreams2022-06-26 02:31 pm
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WEEK THREE: MINGLE





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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[ he is also full of some kind of goop. his armor is basically in tatters, it comes off in the water and disappears into stardust, revealing: his face and every other visible part of his skin is bruised and scratched to hell, he's full of splinters, his back is shredded and he's bleeding a fair amount, and.... there's a robot arm attached to his leg? uh? ]
[ he makes a big splash in the pool, turning it a bit red from said blood (it's fine, the chlorine will disinfect it), and he starts to swim back to ground, calling out for a fourth person to tell them that they're back-- ]
We made--- auuuugh!
[ and then the weight of the robot arm drags him under. blub blub. ]
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Then, Sheila seems to emerge from the bottom of the crate, clad in a nice dress and leaning over the edge with a panicked look in her eyes.]
Oh, my god, are you guys—?
[She cuts herself off. Pauses. Her expression flattens. And then, slowly, tone rising in volume:]
... Wait. Are we in the fucking pool agaaaaaaaaaaah oh goddamnit!
[And that would be Sheila, screaming and falling into the pool as the crates and balloons promptly turn to stardust. Oops! She hits the water with a splash, but seems to make it back to the surface just fine... if not extremely annoyed. But, hey! There's no blood on her. Just a bit of goop.]
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Aikawa is just gonna stare deeply into the pool for a hot second, before resigning himself to this. ]
Same, Sheila! [ Just to establish that, and then reaching for Bradley to fish him out of the water like a wet dog. ] What did I tell ya?
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He isn't too hard to fish out, honestly. Now that he's not in the pool, there's ripped up cloth that's been made into makeshift bandages around his neck. ]
Dunno.
[ He is so tired. ]
The kids okay?
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holds!! out hand!!!
... holds out the other one for sebastian, also]
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Sheila takes her hand, thankful even as she nervously glances at where Zuko sank.]
Thanks, Lup... But is someone grabbing Zuko, because otherwise I might need to do that myself? He's, like, all kinds of fucked up.
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Maybe we just need to put a safety net over the pool on a Thursday...
[ sheila.... grab his hand. ]
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I mean, we did come up from under the pool. So it might not be as effective as you think.
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[ looks like sheila's taken care of but the rest of you? does someone else need a hand? ]
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It's weird.
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I-I've got the net! Please, grab on...
[She extends it out to grabbing-distance in the pool.]
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What happened to you guys?
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[ vague. ]
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she just ineffectively pokes at the pool because she weighs 10 pounds soaking wet and would most definitely join them in the pool instead of pulling anyone up ]
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[ so zuko doesn't drown kaeya is just diving straight into the pool to grab him i guess? what the fuck zuko? hello???? can he just drag him out? ]
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[ he coughs and splutters as soon as he's out ]
Sebastian-- he needs help---
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...Are you alright?
[she's looking at everyone, by the way.]
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