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

[maskarang]

Good.

[swordhandled]

[ he nods

and is just going to.

awkwardly fidget there

in a maid dress ]

[maskarang]

[ ....

as soon as he's fed up with the silence— ]

Stop fidgeting.

[swordhandled]

I can't.

[maskarang]

Try.

[swordhandled]

[ holds still











































fidgets ]

[maskarang]

[ ok he cant actually keep ignoring this if its gonna be this obvious ]

What will it take to get you to stop this nonsense and hold still?

[swordhandled]

Could you... adjust the back? I don't think I closed it up entirely back there.

[maskarang]

[ squinting beneath the mask ] Why didn't you ask whoever dared you to wear this to close it?

[swordhandled]

It'll be embarrassing to ask Tsumugi to do that for me!

[maskarang]

And yet you had no problem walking around with your back exposed. [ sigh. ] Turn around.

[swordhandled]

[ turns around and there's certainly a zipper that's not completely done up ]

[maskarang]

[ he better not have a hard time zipping this up. also, he zips it up

this is riveting narrative ]

[swordhandled]

[ nope, more that owain couldn't bend his arm all the way to get the zipper ]

--Thanks.

[maskarang]

[ get more flexible ]

No thanks needed.

[swordhandled]

Still felt I should.

[maskarang]

[ he doesn't have anything to say to that, so ]

... If we're done here, return to the party.

[swordhandled]

Will you stick around?

[maskarang]

For now.

[swordhandled]

Enjoy yourself.

[maskarang]

[ he will not. but he assumes they're done talking so he's just gonna hang out by a wall or corner somewhere and eventually leave ]

[swordhandled]

[ wow rude ]