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]

It seems we have two friends in common.

[ Cynthia is definitely a good. ]

I do. It's a skill I picked up when I was a child—one I find uses for even now. ... Not the same uses as yours, of course, but I do respect the amount of effort such elaborate designs must take.

[jumpedtheshark]

Friends... you really think they consider me a friend?

[There's something strange in Tsumugi's voice as she asks that. The idea of being friends with them... it's nice, but would it last?]

Ah, thank you. Well... normally I'd keep working on my own as a point of pride... but I've already cut out most of the outfits for the rats.

[A gesture towards the area with all the rat cosplay outfits on them. There's a good amount of finished ones, but still a large number of unfinished ones.]

If you want to finish them up for me... I can accept an assist for my less serious project.

[maskarang]

I do. There are few people in any world those two couldn't befriend.

[ He's the proof of it. He notices the strange note but doesn't know what to make of it. ]

... I'd like to, actually. Er. Help you finish them, I mean. [ Clearing his throat before going to the area she's pointing at. Gonna start carefully picking up one of the finished ones to inspect the pattern, stitching, and so on. ] Truthfully, I'm more than a little curious about all this. Not the dress-up part, but creation.

[jumpedtheshark]

They're regular shounen protagonists, huh?

[Well then. Tsumugi smiles genuinely at his admission.]

That's the part I'm most interested in too. I prefer to make cosplay more than wear them... but with so many cosplayers only caring about self-promotion these days, I'd rather wear my outfits with love than sell them to those people!

[A pause and then an embarrassed huff as Tsumugi's expression turns sheepish.]

Ahh... sorry. Think about those people... it just makes me plain mad.

this is forever late sorry

[maskarang]

I... don't know what that is. What any of that is. [ Grimacing. He doesn't particularly like admitting when he doesn't know something. At least she explained cosplay earlier, not that he remembers what she said about it. ] If nothing else, you seem passionate about the craft, and I'm certain it shows in your work. It's a shame you can't share your creations with others.

[ Gonna just. Glance at her and slip off his mask. He needs a better look at everything here, plus he can't wear it while sewing either. ]