suitedreams | WEEK FIVE: MINGLE

W̴͍̎E̴̝̊E̸͚͝K̸͕̿ FIVE: MINGLE

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Good morning, esteemed guests. You had quite an eventful weekend, didn't you? Let's see how you're able to move on now...

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. However, you will find that upon entering the location, the area to the north is fixed to one place.

In addition, should you enter the elevator you will find a new button appears, proudly reading 05. 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.

After everything last week, you may feel like it's time to put all of your feelings back inside and bury them away. You were...affectionate? How embarrassing for you. Perhaps that's something you'd like to forget. Conveniently for you...that may happen to you this week. Throughout the week, guests will find that they will experience small instances of "loss" occurring to them. You may find yourself losing certain memories, certain skills, or even certain senses. Don't worry, they will always come back after a while! But it seems that these instances come and go without warning. Hopefully you can prepare yourself for that.

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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[DAMN. Everyone is killing slaughtering him here.]

Wow. Okay. What’s “taste” to you then?

I'm not putting on a dress again, Lup!

[ he says, surrounded by pretty dresses. he kicks away a pink one reflexively. ]

[ not if you're calling him a feet lover ]

Absolutely not.

It doesn't particularly bother me. You know better than to mess with my eyepatch, and you're not like Kim Dokja.

[ he would not. 100% trust kdj to not do something mcfuckin stupid with his hair.

anyways we're all just bleeding in places, what's new. ]

[ she's gonna lose her wholeass mind ]

Maybe silver would help! [ NO ]

Tell me how to fix it.

Absolutely not. You have to match me and that doesn't go with red. [she says, picking through the dresses on her side.] Really? Blue and white?

[🥺🥺🥺

He is looking at more white stuff.]

En, I'd be glad to. You can pick the colors, or give me some of your favorites, and I'll see what I can do.

They're stronger than you... Don't fight it.

[ cute animals: 1. cloud: 0 ]

This is a self appointed role, and they can step back if needed.

[ they do be scurryin' though ]

Hmm. Good taste, I was leaning that way myself.

Sure. We all had to pitch in while camping.

[ he knows how to skin and roast wildlife, and make okay soups.

so when he gets the bowl, he starts beating the contents like he's trying to furiously scramble eggs. ]

[He laughs but in an awkward and embarrassed way? Sadly puts it back, dejected.]

I liked those colors okay…?

You getting dressed for a wedding...?

[ like... for real this week? ]

I support you taking new risks.

[ they're THE DEADLIEST ANIMAL IN AFRICA, FUTABA. ]

Usually things that have very big teeth are liable to eat you. [ case in point, the dragon that snaps its head towards him after his whistle. he ducks out of the way and just uppercuts it in the soft meat of the lower jaw while he's down there, so no one gets flame-broiled. ]

It's a dead end up ahead. [ scrabbling back, towards her and his daemon, wincing briefly. ] Back the way we came until we find a split.