WEEK 3 MINGLE

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WEEK 3

Week three opens like the other two weeks, but when you wake up, you know there's been a change in the area. At first, nothing is wrong - but when you look at any window, you aren't greeted with the cheery sight of the outside - instead, there's just a cold, harsh blackness. Trying to leave out the doors is impossible, too - if you try, you just find yourself back on the couches in the lobby. On top of that....The Staff are beginning to act even stranger, their glitching out becoming more obvious. Sometimes, they seemingly go blank mid sentence and walk away, as if they were reset, and slur or stutter their words.

The weather is...well, non-existent, except for the courtyard, which is still pleasantly snowy. 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. Yet, it doesn't seem like you're any closer to solving this...

And time still ticks onwards, regardless if you're ready or not.


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Comments

[dereban]

Okay, but can you tell us what he looks like. We've been dying to know, if you really do know him.

[diesifkilled]

Well, you saw his outline already, right? Damnit, I should have recognised him from that. And the strawberry thing.

[dereban]

Yeah, he told me his name on Saturday and I had to make fun of him for it.

[ :) ]

And just because I saw his outline doesn't mean I know what the hell he looks like.

[diesifkilled]

What?! Why would he tell you and not me?

[HE IS SO MAD RIGHT NOW.]

Anyway, uh. He's got red hair - though it was a lot shorter the last time I saw him - and his face can kind of look mean at first glance, but he's actually really good-looking.

[dereban]

Oh.

He really does deserve the 'Strawberry' nickname, in that case. Also he said, word for word, that I'm apparently one of his closest friends here?

[diesifkilled]

...Oh. Well.

[And the anger fades a little into just disappointment.]

I guess I thought our friendship meant more to him than it does.

[dereban]

I'll let you punch him in the face for that, then.

[diesifkilled]

Good, since that's what I was planning on doing anyway.

[dereban]

Well, good, because he fucking deserves one for being a dumbass!