Week 3 Mingle

[foundationmods]

The last week has brought the first spilled blood. Three of the contestants are gone, with the promise of more to fall soon. The atmosphere around the house will start to get heavy around Wednesday, which is when the first game of the week is. It's almost like the house knows something is up...

The conspiracy is beginning to unravel. Dazai isn't Dazai, and the cracks are forming in his act. But that act must be held up, or the Foundation will be brought in to take control of the game. Now everyone must play the part and act like everything is normal, at least on camera. That stress of always performing is bound to make someone crack eventually.

Once again, the cameras and microphones change. The contestants will have to search out new spots for their secret conversations. Even one wrong step, one wrong word, and it's all over for this group. Everyone is watching, and they need to play their roles.

They better keep an eye out too, because storm clouds are starting to loom over the area, both figuratively and literally.

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Comments

[darkova]

I haven't gone to look for myself. He asked me to pass the message along if... things turned for the worst.

[overconfidant]

Of course he did...

[Akira nods and leaves for a few minutes to find it. When he comes back, it's with fresh signs of tears on his face, a piece of paper in his hand, and a determined expression.]

And he calls me the asshole... Fuck. He...left me a letter.

[Akira gives a choked little laugh.]

He asked me to live, Ingway.

[darkova]

I suspected it might be something like that.

[He ponders]

May I offer some advice?

[overconfidant]

Go for it.

[darkova]

I lost someone I loved, romanticly, shortly before I was brought to the Foundation. Ever since I have longed only for Death, even knowing that we would not be going to the same place. But... I realized recently that when I die, her memory is gone. Every word we spoke may as well never have been.

If you live, then that reality where Goro lived continues on.

[overconfidant]

[Akira listens and seems to genuinely be thinking about Ingway's words. He looks down at the paper, the letter, in his hand, thumb brushing the flat surface of it gently.

He swallows and nods.]

I hadn't thought about that. Even though there are other people that will remember him, there were so many moments that were just ours. Just mine, now.

[Until they get this mess taken care of and new gigais for the dead. But that is only to be talked about in certain spaces.]

I can't let him down.

[darkova]

[He nods]

Exactly. Still... you shouldn't live just for his sake. That will only drag you down into your own personal hell.

[overconfidant]

Maybe. But where you start doesn't have to be where you end. Living for him... gives me the time to remember the other things I have to live for.

[darkova]

... wise words. And I can not judge you, considering.

[He hasn't exactly hidden how he's been glued to Azura this week]

[overconfidant]

We're not always the most subtle bunch.

[Which is to say, he noticed.]