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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█ REPORTING █ PRIVATE CONVOS █ MURDER

Comments

[supremity]

[ hua cheng hears "first aid supplies," and pats himself down briefly with one hand. the not flannel one that is clearly bleeding.

he frowns. ] Are you kidding me..?

[mustbepurged]

... Did you lose something?

[though she's staring more at the bleeding, hello?]

[supremity]

We had a kit, a small one, but it's gone now.

[ just like his poor, poor car.

anyways it's fine he's just freely bleeding from some places. like his eye. and his hand. ]

[mustbepurged]

[Well, Estelle's going to open up her own first aid kit, which is... very much lacking in bandages and gauze. But it is stuffed with rolls of cloth -- ripped pieces of bedsheets, and she's pulling some of that out right now.]

W-we have to stop the bleeding! Please hold still...

[hua cheng is that your one eye, i am crying]

[supremity]

[ it sure is! but it's glassy in a way that indicates a concussion, not blindness. he can see still. ]

Not much we can do about... ah, worst of it. Staff'll have to do it. [ but he will let her have his makeshift bandaged flannel hand. the fabric is soaked in blood now. ]