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thefoundation2018-12-03 11:28 am
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Week 2 Mingle

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.
MONDAY | TUESDAY | WEDNESDAY | THURSDAY

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[She’s never really played it, actually, much less with this big a group.]
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[She seems a little fired up about this.]
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[A dare that's fun, but not too weird...]
Okay, I dare you to - do the silliest dance that you can think of for... a minute.
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[What kind of idol are you. (The kind that dances with cards for some reason.) She’ll get up and, with only the slightest hesitation, set about doing the chicken dance. But instead of flapping her hands, she grabs her Blue Angel wings and uses those. They kind of floop instead of flap, but she was told to be silly.
It stops after a little while, maybe not entirely a minute but a good amount of time.]
I’m not redoing that, so that better have been silly enough!
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Hey, it counts, didn't expect you to use the wings.
So ask me.
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I have to use what I’m given, right? There’s no point in doing it if I’m going to do it halfway.
[Embarassment may yet stop her at some point but she’s doing her best!]
Truth or dare for you, Hibiki-kun?
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Truth or Dare?
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[ ... that's the first thing that popped into his head... ]
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Is this going to be a theme for tonight?
[That’s muttered to herself. She shakes her head, takes a deep breath, and — throws her head back to do a really impressive rooster scream. You never specified the type of chicken noise. Somehow this is more dignified...?]
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[ Oh my god ... he jumps, not expecting the noise. Aoi you really outdid yourself. ]
Woah!
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[She has to grab some water after that and is a little pink in the face from hollering and embarassment at being way too loud, but she also looks prettty self-satisfied somehow.]
Truth or dare, Roxas-kun?
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Uh... Until the next round, you have to yell everything you say and pretend it's normal.
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IF YOU SAY SO. TRUTH OR DARE, HUNTER-KUN?
[Does he regret making this dare at point-blank range yet........ As proven by Roxas’ dare, girl’s got some lungs.]
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[She's really doing her best at bellowing everything...... Anyway, what she actually means is at this point in their acquaintance, because honorifics!! It'd be easier if she thought of everyone as avatars. Hunter is a little like what someone would name their avatar anyway...?
Maybe that will help.]
AND CAN YOU TELL ME... [wait she needs to stop for breath] THREE PEOPLE WHOSE ROOMS YOU'D LIKE TO LIVE IN.
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Dare.
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[This would be way harder if she weren't in Blue Angel form?? At least here she's used to making more expression. Working those facial muscles! Virtually. Kind of. She'll pop to her feet and head off to make an attempt at this.]
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