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thefoundation2019-03-25 11:27 am
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WEEK 1 MINGLE - KALMIA
All of the guests awoke in their rooms, just like they had before.
Yesterday had been a day of surprises.
First, they'd finally met the person who had brought them here - the Witch of Dimensions, Yuuko.
Secondly, they'd learned they were going to be playing a horrible game.
And most important, they learned that wishes could be granted if they won this game.🗈
Yesterday had been a day of surprises.
First, they'd finally met the person who had brought them here - the Witch of Dimensions, Yuuko.
Secondly, they'd learned they were going to be playing a horrible game.
And most important, they learned that wishes could be granted if they won this game.🗈
Still, for now, it seemed like there wasn't much to do. Was the Witch already in talks with the 'Murderer'? Was the 'victim' already decided upon?
There was no way to know until some day later this week, apparently.
Still, it wasn't all bad. The island was beautiful and the climate just perfect for beachgoing, or taking a cosy walk in the garden. There were also board and card games which would be produced upon request - and the tv in the Sitting Room - to help ease the boredom of it all.
Though, perhaps the guests would prefer to get to know each other instead? On maybe get into some trouble as they roamed the island.
Despite being told someone will die, it...felt remarkably peaceful. Could one of their own really be able to kill someone?
...Or, maybe...this is just the silence that comes just before a massive storm breaks, and sweeps away everything...
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There was no way to know until some day later this week, apparently.
Still, it wasn't all bad. The island was beautiful and the climate just perfect for beachgoing, or taking a cosy walk in the garden. There were also board and card games which would be produced upon request - and the tv in the Sitting Room - to help ease the boredom of it all.
Though, perhaps the guests would prefer to get to know each other instead? On maybe get into some trouble as they roamed the island.
Despite being told someone will die, it...felt remarkably peaceful. Could one of their own really be able to kill someone?
...Or, maybe...this is just the silence that comes just before a massive storm breaks, and sweeps away everything...
CALENDAR | LOCATIONS | PRIVATE CONVERSATIONS

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At least it wasn't just me, then. You're welcome to use the fire if you dislike yours as well.
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[Kurama retrieves the bag of marshmallows and the skewers he'd raided from the kitchen. He settles himself comfortably in the sand near the fire as he opens the bag.]
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[Kurama offers him one of the skewers and sets the bag of marshmallows where they can both reach it easily.]
I admit I have a certain weakness for sweets.
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[Kurama skewers a marshmallow neatly before holding it out closer to the fire.]
How are you doing after your unfortunate manchineel encounter?
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Definitely. If you'd eaten one of the apples you'd almost certainly be dead now.
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I suppose that's true. I'm a bit wary of these promised wishes. Stories about genies and other wish-granters are usually cautionary tales.
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[he grabs a marshmallow, fiddling with the skewer to distract from grim conversation]
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[Kurama pulls his own marshmallow back from the fire, turning it to examine thoughtfully. It's mostly a light brown color and mostly not burnt, which he calls good enough to nibble on.]
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A wish is a big carrot on a stick.
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Heh. That's a good way to put it, I think.