[CONTINUE] Week 1 || Act: mingle

[foundationmods]

Monday comes onto the snowy town once more, though it still looks as if it's 'night' as ever.

Then again, you are underground. That's just to be expected, considering no natural light can get down here in the first place. The Monsters around you are just as friendly as ever, despite this being your second 'time' trying this monday.

...Though....are there a few less Monsters here than there were before? ...Nah. You must be imagining it.

You still have a mission - and after the events of the last trial, you want to do your best to stop whatever is causing this.

But, hey. You really do have nothing but time now to figure it out.

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[accessorytomurder]

...!

[She jolts up and—

Gives the dummy a TEARY HUG.]

Th-thank goodness! I’m, I’m sorry for the imposition! B-But I’m really glad you’re okay!

[foundationmods]

[ The dummy is Confused. What is this? ]

Hey! What are you doing?! Are you thinking I'll just go easy on you if you start tearing up? Huh?!

[accessorytomurder]

No, no, u-um, sorry, I...

[She wipes at her eyes.]

Um, first of all, I should probably explain that even if I look like this, I'm, um, I'm really a ghost in an artificial body. I.... something happened recently and I can't, um, I can't change or move the way I usually can anymore. So, for, f-for... various reasons, I was worried something might have happened to you too, Mr. Dummy.

[foundationmods]

[ this is weird ]

Ah, so you're like that other one then. I don't know why any self respecting ghost would choose those kinds of bodies. It's ridiculous. Ridiculous! RIDICULOUS!

[accessorytomurder]

[Just let it happen, Dummy. Just let it happen.]

...y-yeah, um. I... I guess it m-must seem that way. ...um, has anything 'ridiculous' like that been happening to any other ghosts you know, down here?

[foundationmods]

There's nothing like that recently. Long ago, there was that one who went after fame and is now in a robot's body. They used to live by that snail farm.

[accessorytomurder]

Oh, them... do, um, do they have any family left in the area?

[foundationmods]

[ There's a pause ]

I think it was always them over there, yeah? If there was another one, I haven't ever met them. Not all ghosts know each other!

[accessorytomurder]

[...
:c]</small Well, yes, but I figured a native would know any more local ones. ...who owns the snail farm, come to think of it...?

[foundationmods]

Don't know who owns the snail farm. Hasn't it always been there?

[accessorytomurder]

I'm new to the area, so I couldn't say.

[A very true sentence. She rubs the back of her head, glancing around as her conversation options start to dry up.

Does anything stand out to her?]

Um, do you know any other ghosts in other areas down here that I could check in on?

[foundationmods]

If there are any others, they aren't worth knowing and are probably hiding like cowards. Cowards! COWARDS!