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

[resortghosts]

[It took a couple weeks, but Medic finally managed to make Phil laugh at himself.

Or, well. At Medic, but tangently at himself.]

oh,
whatever will i do now?

We should probably ACTUALLY get what we came for before she comes back with a chair

[imstuck]

[Congrats Medic! You got Phil to laugh at himself in a cheerful manner and not in a self loathing manner.]

You're right. The last thing I want is to be beat up by her again.

You get the booze and I get the rest of the snacks?

[resortghosts]

[Medic did a good thing for once in his life it's truly a miracle]

Especially since it'd be my own fault, not yours

[There's a lot of perks to being invisible. Being able to smuggle bottles of alcohol under his also-invisible coat is one of them. Sure, Szayel will notice, but Szayel probably won't rat him out to Ripley.]

[imstuck]

Of course, you owe me for the wrath I'm going to encounter soon.

[Phil takes the time to make extra popcorn (because he's not a monster) and grab more snacks before heading back to the restaurant.]

Got you extra popcorn, Rips. Sorry about earlier.

[What with the kissing.]

[xenoqueen]

[Ripley's sitting at a table, face in her hands. She looks up at Phil and sighs, looking 100% done with him in general. After a pause, she snatches up the popcorn and immediately starts munching on it.]

I'm trying to have a meeting here, you know. If you want to just make out with your boyfriend all night, feel free to leave.

[(professor oak voice) there is a time and place for everything]

[resortghosts]

[To Phil:] I'll make it up to you later ;)

[To Ripley:] If it helps you not try to beat him to death with a chair, it was my fault. I'm too handsome

[... The last part is a joke but it probably doesn't translate well]

[xenoqueen]

...You're invisible.

[Ripley frowns, stuffing her face with another handful of popcorn. Oh, my God. She didn't eat dinner today because she was busy thinking about organizing this meeting. No wonder she's so fucking hungry.]

[resortghosts]

[]

fair enough!

But really, we've been here for what, an hour now? Isn't it maybe time to call a recess here? Just a liiittle break?

[xenoqueen]

[Ripley pauses. She does need to get some food for herself, but she Doesn't Trust Like That. But...

She gets up from her chair, sighing.]

Fine. But don't get too crazy, okay?

[imstuck]

You should take some, Rips. You're the one who's working the hardest out of all of us. You're going to have an heart attack if you keep stressing yourself out like this.

[Look he's... really making an attempt here.]

[xenoqueen]

...Thanks. It's almost as if you care about me.

[Aaand off she goes to the kitchen to fix herself something. She's going to ignore the fact that Medic and Phil were literally just making out here.

Go forth. Make chaos.]

[resortghosts]

[Invisibly steeples fingers

It is time for shit to go off the rails

... probably not until after a few drinks have gone around though]

[geckodad]

Them staying isn't gonna stop 'em. Any moment Phil's silent it's because he's got someone's lips over his mouth.

[Iwai, that's not something you should say aloud, hah! But yeah, even though Iwai sympathizes with Ripley's attempts to keep order, he's also kind of amused at the thought of Phil having to awkwardly kiss thin air.

It's hard to be a responsible adult]

[imstuck]

[Phil wants to get angry at Iwai but... he's not wrong.]

You say that like it's a bad thing.

[xenoqueen]

Thanks for that image I didn't need, Iwai.

[but he's right]

[geckodad]

If it's any consolation the Medic guy's gonna be the first to notice if something's off with Phil.

[All this is making him think the Medic is going to stay with Phil for long periods of time at once, he most likely will see if Phil behaves strangely or is killing anyone. They can trust his judgment regarding Phil]

[xenoqueen]

[Ripley snorts.]

I guess so. Though, if I'm being entirely honest, I'm not looking forward to the day Phil says that he was having sex as an alibi.

[geckodad]

I pity the kids already.

[The teens aren't really that young but, they sure don't need to hear about Phil and Medic's exploits, hah!

But yeah, Iwai's taking for granted it's going to happen someday]