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

[purrtagonist]

[it's not a bad plan, but. . .]

If no one saw the fireworks Minato and I caused last week, I don't know how well this'll work.

But. . . it's a good idea.

[thanks for trying, Ripley]

[xenoqueen]

[Ripley grimaces.]

We've still got to keep trying, don't we? Doing nothing isn't exactly going to help us get out of here.

...Besides, we have no way of telling whether or not someone's seen the signal.

[purrtagonist]

You're right. We do have to try.

[he flashes her a smile at that, because that kind of determination is something he can admire]

And we don't. I guess there's a chance they're just stuck in the snow trying to reach us.

[xenoqueen]

[Ripley snorts.] God, can you imagine if they had to travel the same road as us and got the same spiel? "Welcome, here's some rules, now kill each other."

[...]

Not really a great joke, is it?

[purrtagonist]

I like morbid humor.

[THUMBS UP]

[even though his expression is completely and utterly deadpan]