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

[swordhandled]

Oh, Tsumugi! [ owain turns when he hears her shriek. he's still got a smile on his face, but he lowers his sword and calmly walks over to her. running with a sword is a no no after all ]

I hope I didn't shock you too much with that display?

[jumpedtheshark]

A-ah... not too much. I was just plain startled.

[Just... give her a few seconds to recompose herself. Once she's calm again, a highly decked out G.I. Joe is held out to Owain. It's to his specifications, except for the removable Fun Foam sword in Gallant's hand and the sheath at his side.]

I got a bit carried away and made a sword for him too...

[swordhandled]

Ah, this is brilliant!

[ taking him from her and looking over every single inch of him, commenting on EVERYTHING ]

[jumpedtheshark]

Thank you!

[Tsumugi looks absolutely pleased, if a bit sheepish at his reaction.]

I'm not that experienced with dolls... but it was plain simple to treat it as making a miniature cosplay.

[swordhandled]

Your skills are quite remarkable! Treating the clothing for this figure as though it is a cosplay was simply the best way to go about it.

[jumpedtheshark]

Well... I am the Ultimate Cosplayer.

[Her skills have to be remarkable.]

It was the best way to go about it... so I plainly did it.

[swordhandled]

And it's worked out splendidly!

[jumpedtheshark]

I guess it did, huh?

[A laugh.]

Really, I'm just plain happy that you liked my work!

[swordhandled]

You've given life to ideas that before merely existed in my mind! Not only that, but the craftmanship is unlike anything I've seen before.

[jumpedtheshark]

Well, that's what cosplay is all about you know? Bringing fiction into reality!

[Her face is starting to grow red. Who knows if it's from the snow or all the praise to her abilities.]

Aw geez... you're going to make me blush! It's not like I crafted mithral armor... but I appreciate the praise!

[swordhandled]

I'm sure you could certainly make mithral armor, the likes of which that would make any cosplayer beam with pride, if you could!