Week 2 Mingle

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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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[enter_the_darkness]

[ He shows up late.

On top of not being able to escape the sleepover until a decent amount of time into it, he still hadn't managed much sleep, even being back in his own bed. At least, that's the impression that would be easiest to get, just from looking at Vanitas' face. He just looks tired - the dark circles under his eyes are pretty obvious, and have been getting slowly darker as more time passes here.

After obviously taking a little time to listen to what he got here in time to listen to, he'll seem to just tune most of it out. He's picking at some of the food and poking around on his device. ]

[justonezero]

[Waves!]

[enter_the_darkness]

[ WHY ARE YOU SO HAPPY TO SEE HIM--

He sighs, giving a gesture that could maybe be taken as a lazy wave if you squint just right. ]

[justonezero]

You should ask someone to heal you, you know.

[enter_the_darkness]

... Don't feel like it.

[justonezero]

Why not?

[enter_the_darkness]

I didn't get where I was by just rolling over and rushing the healing process. Pain helps make the body stronger.

[justonezero]

While it's true that broken bones grow stronger when they heal, I don't think that applies to feeling pain!

[enter_the_darkness]

[ Blink......... ]

They do?

[13thpromise]

[ Wow took someone forever.

Roxas kind of almost immediately notices...not because he was looking out for him or anything. So, his lips curl down in a frown as his eyes flicker over to him. He debates how well pointing it out would go, so thinking it over means he doesn't say something impulsively, but he's not hiding his concern well this time. ]

[enter_the_darkness]

[ It might have helped that he happened to sit not to far from Roxas.

Also, he can feel those eyes!!! He sloooooowly looks over to Roxas, and there's a tensing of his brow. He almost immediately glances back down again. Several seconds pass... and then he waits until there's a conversation going before tossing a wad of paper at Roxas. ]

Got something to say?

[13thpromise]

[ Isn't that lucky?

He catches it in his hands, and there's still that worried face, definitely different from "I'm-annoyed-you-did-something-stupid-again" face. ]

Yeah. You don't look so good.

[enter_the_darkness]

[ .............

Just......... looking back to his device. ]

I'm fine.

[13thpromise]

[ He overhears Yoshi and then looks at him with a frown again, and it's probably gotten a bit bigger. How can he convince him...? ]

...At least let me help, just a little, and I'll stop bothering you about it.

[enter_the_darkness]

[ He suppresses the urge to sigh. ]

It's fine, Roxas...

[ Well, he says this now... ]

[13thpromise]

[ He says this now, but with how much Vanitas gets into fights, someone's gotta be there to (try, emphasis on try) make sure he's not a walking ... well, bruise. Or something. ]

...Probably for now, but we do have limits here.

[ If he sees it get worse, guess what!! ]

[enter_the_darkness]

[ There's a long moment of staring at him... and then he just takes a long sip of coffee. ]

Some people's limits are higher than others.

[whirlingmace]

[ Hi hi. Let's sit over by him. Look, company! ]

[enter_the_darkness]

[ Oh.

Well.

Guess this is just his life now........ He suppresses the urge to sigh, one hand scrubbing through his hair. It feels weird just sitting next to her without anything being said, and shoving her away feels... pointless. SO... ]

... What did I miss?

[whirlingmace]

[ This is his life now. ]

We all shared our dreams from last night, there was a body in the morning. Also Porky can't say the "f" word!

[enter_the_darkness]

[ H e h . . . The dreams, huh...

He doesn't seem bothered by the mention of the body, and is just going to jump right to: ]

Who's Porky?

[whirlingmace]

He's the one with black hair.

[ Is Ryoga still on the floor? Who knows. But she'll point over to his general direction. The other black haired dude. ]

It was pretty strange. I hope he's okay.

[enter_the_darkness]

There are a few people with black hair.

[ He even has black hair!!! But, okay, just kidding. He's looking over there, and then tilting his head. ]

Why can't he say a specific word...?

[whirlingmace]

He wears the bandana and pajamas looking clothes.

[ at the why though she'll kind of tilt her head before poking her fingers together. ]

I don't know. It seems like he's under a spell or something.

[enter_the_darkness]

[ Ah. That guy... uhhhhhhh....... ]

Why Porky?