[CONTINUE + 3] Week 1 || Act: mingle

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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 fourth 'time' trying this monday.

There doesn't seem to be many Monsters here...or at least, you think there was more before? Huh.

Well, whatever.

You still have a mission - And with three trials under your belt, you're now a little closer to figuring things out.

...How much longer will this repeat?

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[ The first one has two moldbygg that appear to be wiggling in front of the mirror. They are wearing yellow capes that are sparkling. Maybe they are part of the show?

The next one has Burgerpants sipping hot cocoa still. The last one is Mettaton's and it appears that he's not inside at the moment. There's a couple of diaries left on his dressing table. ]

[sageking]

[ . . .Okay first of all, he's a little curious, actually. He'll absolutely come back to the first dressing room in a bit.

Thank goodness he's not wearing his armor (it's in Hotland so basically Establishment Outfit time)

He'll quietly slip into Mettaton's first; anything else in here besides the diaries? And were they, like, open? ]

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[ There are some outfits, fan letters, and that kind of stuff. The diaries are closed, but there isn't a lock on them. ]

[sageking]

[ ...

....

Okay, let's just open them. Was there anything of actual interest written in them...? ]

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[ The first one:

My Dear, Dear Diary,
I think someone has been playing a prank on me. A bunch of my diary entries are now blank, when I swore I wrote in them before. I wonder if someone replaced my ink with invisible ink?
I can't seem to recall what I even wrote about...

The second one:
Dear Dearest Diary,
Ever since the cooking contest, something has been bothering me. I have fame, fortune, and the love of adoring friends, but I'm missing something. I'm missing why I wanted to shine so brightly for. I know there was someone who I wanted tom make happy...

Well, the show must go on. I'll keep shining brightly for everyone else. ]

[sageking]

[ ...

Closing them now, and well, he figured that there's nothing else to find here. Just going to leave this room and head back into the first dressing room where that monster was.

They still there? ]

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[ The pair of wiggling ones? Yes, they are still there. They seem to be practicing wiggling at the same time ]

[sageking]

You there...have you heard of a monster named Aoi?

[ Something something's the charm, right? ]

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[


they both stop to look at him. they don't seem to understand the question, but wiggle in his direction anyways ]

[sageking]

[ Gdit

... Wait.

He'll head out of the room and peer into the one that Burgerpants was in...wasn't he serving the customers just a moment ago? He should've seen him head this way on the way back... ]

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[ In the second room, there is Burgerpants hanging in a chair and sipping their hot cocoa. He might also notice there's a distinct lack of cigarette smell. ]

1/2

[sageking]

... ... ...

[ He'll look really annoyed. ]

2/2

[sageking]

...You. I know it's you, fool.

[ He was damned sure he had asked this one the question the first he saw them too! ]

I asked you the question and you didn't answer it properly! How dare you make someone like myself go through such trouble, running around in the first place! And don't you try to act none the wiser because I already saw that other monster who looks like you, but you're obviously not him at all.

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Huh? Oh. [ Eyes will widen. Whoops. ] Hehe... I'm sorry. I was pretty distracted! Do you want a sip of my hot chocolate to make it up?

[sageking]

[ He'll huff and cross his arms. ]

Do you think a mere sip of hot cocoa will make things alright?

[ But, part of him was relieved she was doing okay. Even if he's going to just pout a little ]

Nevermind that, what made you decide to choose this one?

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I can slip around much more easier as him. He's a little creepy in that nice guy, so most people want to ignore him anyways.

[ So it's like hiding in plain sight. ]

I do have something else I can give you.

[sageking]

...Very well.

[ Very much what he figured she'd do...hiding in plain sight had been his first thought.

It was a good idea, actually. ]

What is it?

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[ Getting up to makes sure the door is closed. They hold out their hands with the palms up, and a red glowing light appears. Then a pie box will appear with a pie inside. ]

Ta-da! It's a chocolate silk pie. It's a super duper healing item.

[sageking]

[ ...Oh. ]

Oh, you were concerned enough to go through the trouble? Did you make it yourself?

[ Cinque you are a good.

Well, he'll reach for it. He's definitely going to accept a gift, after all. ]

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I did make it myself! It's pretty good from what I tasted of the batter.

[ She's proud, even if it's hard to see with her face being that of burgerpants at the moment ]

I hope you enjoy it.

[sageking]

I will; consider my accepting of your gift as a token of my gratefulness, however rare that is.

[ He'll smirk, and then put it away into his inventory. ]

Tell me how your efforts have been going so far as well.

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It's been going as well as it can. We all have been working really hard to help you.

[sageking]

...And have you had a chance to bathe yourself in such luxuries whilst in the middle of your hard work?

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Not yet! I'm planning on peeking at the hot springs after the concert. Have you checked them out yet?

[sageking]

I will eventually. There is something else I must attend to before that.

[ ...

Old habits of working hard still haven't died. Then again, considering at the heart of everything, who he really was... well. That didn't matter right now. ]

I shall, of course, appraise their worth as well. They had better be worth time spent.