WEEK FOUR: MINGLE

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W̴͍̎E̴̝̊E̸͚͝K̸͕̿ FOUR: MINGLE

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Good morning, esteemed guests. How does it feel knowing you didn't catch all of the culprits? 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 04. 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're probably sick of learning about each other by now, but you have a long way to go. You've bonded by now, started to make new friends and relationships that have been strengthened by the test of time and tension. But now, this week, you may find yourself feeling a little more openly positive about the people around you. You might feel inclined to deliver compliments you normally would not, hold hands with people you aren't as close with, hug each other, or...whatever your certain brand of affections may be. It's easier to give them away this week, if only because it doesn't seem you have a choice in the manner. Hope you're ready to get cozy, everyone.

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

[overruns]

[ is it really sweet of him to have brought the goddess tower here. anyway, they're holding hands. ]

Frankly, my only contribution was the thought that everyone ought to get some rest.

[wisterin]

[ help..... he wanted the goddess tower event....? quelle romantique ]

As long as you include yourself in everyone.

[overruns]

[ he thinks the goddess tower is dumb but sometimes the only party you've been to in years is your school dance ]

I will for the time being... I considered wrestling one of the sharks. But maybe I will settle for throwing my worries into the flames.

[wisterin]

[ dimitri.... when a mg gives you more parties than your life.... you need to reassess your life.

she sighs and tugs him towards the fire. ]

... I think I could trust you with the sharks.

[overruns]

[ no time for parties only war

he'll pick up some paper slips for them to write on. it's awkward when you're holding hands, but it is what it is. ]

I did specify 'cute' animals, so I do not think they will cause any real harm...

[ they're 'cute' sharks ]

[wisterin]

[ it's fine. she will let go of his hand to loop their arms instead. she hands him a pen. ]

Who knows what the staff think sometimes?

[ if jeanne were here, she would say the sharks are the cutest. ]

But if that was one of your requirements, you may play with the sharks.

[overruns]

[ jeanne is so valid. he instantly writes Pandora on one of the notes, crumples it up, and tosses it into the fire. ]

Later, perhaps.

[ pyromania first ]

[wisterin]

[ she nods her approval. fuck pandora. she writes the host with a flourish and flicks it into the fire. ]

I'll insist, if you forget.

[overruns]

Thank you, though I'm rather enjoying myself already.

[ the next to get fed to the bonfire is demons ]

[wisterin]

That doesn't mean you can't enjoy yourself more. You can be a little greedy.

[ political conspirators burns next. ]

[overruns]

I was already a little greedy when I requested this, honestly. I did have my own motives.

[ goodbye pestilence. why not dream big. ]

[wisterin]

[ she tilts her head. ]

You had ulterior motives for this? I wonder if I should be proud.

[ why not dream big indeed? good riddance to poverty. ]

[overruns]

[ he's about to write defeat, but scribbles it out and writes war. ]

It's nothing to be proud of... I just wanted to spend an evening with the people I care about, without tasks or obligations. People like you. [ affection week is the worst actually ]

[wisterin]

My, why isn't that something to be proud of?

[ that's so soft. her smile is fond. when dimitri does so much for responsibility and obligation, for him to purposefully seek out an evening without any— ]

I'm proud, and I'm grateful that you can ask for something like this. You should be insidious more often.

[ affection week is great. she writes fantasy catholicism. no i'm kidding. she writes massacre. ]