Week 2 Mingle

[foundationmods]

WEEK 2

With the nature of this 'game' out, the resort might not look so welcoming anymore. The staff are still ready to jump in and serve guests in any way they can, provided a request doesn't make them short-circuit, and the resort itself seems as warm and cheery as usual. But everyone knows the truth now. This resort is hiding some pretty big secrets, and it's only a matter of time before someone else turns up dead.

The weather is holding steady, at 'cold but still safe for outdoor activities'. The temperature seems to be dipping lower each day, though, and the previously-blue sky is starting to stay grey more often than not. Could that signal an approaching snowstorm? Who know. There is still music playing in the halls, and the cover songs continue with some low-key music for the week.

On Monday morning, another memory is returned to everyone. Another piece to the puzzle, one step closer to finding the truth of this place. But it might not be enough to put everything together yet, that might take some more time.

Most importantly, everyone needs to get to know each other. This 'game' is one of 'know your enemies', and your very survival depends on knowing when someone is acting odd.

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Comments

[dereban]

. . . altered how exactly?

[ She apologizes if she's pressing a bit. ] Admittedly, I'm just a little bit curious, because something like this kind of bothered me. I'll definitely try talking to the Apprentice today as well, since there's a few things that I need to ask him myself.

[duskhound]

[...I suppose it's kind of unavoidable...]

Back home, I have a certain condition. Among other things, it means I don't need to eat or drink, and don't get any nutrients from doing either, and in turn I need special treatments on occasion.

That... doesn't apply anymore, and on Tuesday, Yoshi scanned my body and found that I was dehydrated and starving.

[dereban]

[...]

[ She's quiet, and a little hesitant, but she eventually wears a thin, weary smile. ]

I see. Um, thanks, by the way. For telling us.

[duskhound]

Well I mean, I found this out a while ago, but I was a bit hesitant, since I thought it would make me pretty suspicious, so you don't really need to thank me or anything...

Oh, right. There was another thing that The Apprentice said too: Once we remember enough, he can talk about who he is.

[dereban]

I mean, it's still brave of you to tell us now, anyway? You could have just kept us in the dark the whole time.

[ But hmm. ] Do you think that we could have actually known who he actually is. . .?

[duskhound]

It's not impossible. Everyone's memories are pretty varied about what kind of work they did in The Foundation, so it's entirely possible that we've worked with him in the past and just don't remember it.

[dereban]

That. . . kind of sucks, if that's the case.

[ Looks like she has a laundry list of shit she needs to ask now!! ]