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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MEMORIES AND MAYBE OTHER THINGS, but mostly memory toplevel

[13thpromise]

Now that a lot more's out in the open, we should be talking about a lot of things. We still have the problem of solving this game and not all just dying before getting out of here.

But since The Foundation is responsible for all of us being here in the first place...there might be more clues in what we've remembered. So, we should talk about that too.

[ He takes a breath, deciding to go right into it. ]

Mine was that I was on some kind of mission with Vanitas. We were in the final step of it, and it being successful would save so many lives...or that's what the scientists from the Foundation told me anyway.

Cinque was in the dream too, she let us know that some package was on the way,

The SCP we were dealing with was really violent...

I guess it's form was some kind of cloud and dust, which went into this cube, and that snapped shut. There were also locks on it too, and...

I can't be sure, but I think I was just about to close it.

[ ... ]

What about everyone else's?

[duskhound]

I was assigned to a field mission with Minato and the Medic, and while I didn't know the details, I was aware that whatever it was involved an SCP that was dangerous and had a high casualty rate. Since we were bringing a doctor along, I assumed we would be treating people, but...

It was autopsies. On-site autopsies. The Medic was... about what you would expect him to be like. He seemed to enjoy touching... Whatever it was.

[messianic]

Mm... same here.

[He offers her a small, strained smile.]

Sorry you had to see something like that.

[He remembers being worried about her in the dream, and it carries over to now.]

[resortghosts]

:/

It's not my fault they assigned literal children to work with me

I wasn't a fan of it either, neither of you seemed prepared or willing to handle it

[13thpromise]

[ ...oh. ]

That sounds like it was... tough to deal with.

[dereban]

[ Inaba is here and listening but pointedly not. . . saying anything? Hm. Hmm. ]

[resortghosts]

inaba!

did you remember me at all?

[resortghosts]

[Earlier today a ghost shoveled down some hearty vegetable soup. The reason for that was this.]

i remembered the lady - her name's red - again. she told me that if i kept helping people would see that and trust and accept me and want me around? i didn't really believe her though

but i wanted to help! and i was still training to be a thaumiel, which i guess is supposed to be an scp for containing other scps? so i was helping track down lost scps so eventually i could keep track of a bunch and lead people to them and stuff like that

i remember i met ripley and inaba at the door of some storage room? i had something for them but ripley didn't know me so i guess that's the first time we met!

[theycallhimmrpchan]

So that's how they keep finding me!

[messianic]

[...??]

So you guys are still remembering things too?

[EVEN AS GHOSTS...]

You didn't just get all of your memories back, huh?

[whirlingmace]

I had that dream, too! I was there to hit him really, really hard. But he was really tough. A lot of people died.

[ :< ]

But you were there, and Eddie, and Katherine, and Timey!

[13thpromise]

...Huh? Who's Eddie again?

[delusive]

Sounds like we had a similar one this time. I remember being with you and Hunter though.

[dolleyed]

I remembered the most boring fucking mission imaginable, alongside Makoto and Gerome.

We had to deal with people who were smoking fucked up shit.

[justfists]

[she sighs at that.]

He's right. I think this is one of the few times I wasn't working with Akira.

[moonlightbeast]

Owain-san and I were with some other people on a mission. We were tracking something, I think? A particularly dangerous SCP that had wiped out an entire town. But then it started coming after us, picking us off one by one.

Owain-san and I are here, so I suppose that's proof that we made it out alive. But I don't think anyone else did.

[swordhandled]

I had the same memory. It... wasn't pleasant at all.

[latebluemer]

... It sounds like we're all remembering missions this time. I remember I hated missions.

[She's wrinkling her nose a little.

Frankly, the mission in her dream-memory wasn't all that bad compared to a lot of the ones she's hearing about, but with what she's learning about the Foundation and their missions and how (presumably) they all got here she's starting to sympathize with her mystery-past-copy-self. Honestly.]

We had to contain an SCP, a dangerous one, but couldn't figure out the procedure.

Bennings-san and I were looking for it. He... had books, and I had that stupid, stupid computer SCP from last time that wouldn't listen to me no matter what I tried. I don't know why I was still trying to work with it. [a sigh] Flat-san and Himemiya-san were there too. Flat-san was guarding us and Himemiya-san was providing, er, moral support?

[?????]

[rosebridled]

Oh, was I? I thought Escardos-san was the moral support.

[purrtagonist]

Mmm. I remembered a mission as well. An infiltration mission, where. . . Rean? And I had to dress up as servers to crash a fancy party. Tsumugi was there too, but she was dressed up in a lavish outfit.

[a pause. Akira clears his throat]

She looked nice. Very nice.

[ANYWAY]

At one point, Tsumugi’s hair changed colors from black to light brown. I don’t know why, but when Rean and I noticed, we panicked.

That’s all I remember.

[messianic]

[why does akira get fancy parties when the rest of them get body parts and things wtf]

[imstuck]

[Phil is listening to everyone, growing more frustrated and concerned as it goes on.

Eventually he speaks]

I don't get it.

How come everyone else went on adventures or assignments of some sort while they just seem to be interested in torturing me and nothing else?

[xenoqueen]

[Ripley sighs, closing her eyes. She has no reason to not believe these things aren't memories, so...here she goes.]

I was with Inaba, hunting down an SCP of some sort. I think I...remember the word "euclid", since the SCP had escaped containment. Probably another categorization.

...Beyond that, everything has been said by Yoshi.

[geckodad]

A bunch of agents were bein' brought back to the base after we finished a mission. Snake was there. Things went...badly? Three of the agents died, the rest of us survived and finished the mission.

We likely were going to get scolded by the higher-ups once they noticed some of us died. Funny way to treat the disposable meatbags they use to deal with their targets -- you'd think they wouldn't care.

[Iwai doesn't seem particularly affected by the memory in terms of, well, being used as a disposable agent. The deaths of the agents were what bothered him, pretty much]

[delusive]

Seems like that remembering this "mission" was something we all had in common with these memories.

Probably the same one from the sounds of it, since I remember trying to fight against it with Cinque and it was definitely strong— even more so than me. [especially since she is a vampire ]