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

[imstuck]

[Phil is now just lying his head on the table (sorry Archimedes)]

It's fine I'll just make sure to tell you every day I'm trapped in another loop so you can help me out of it.

[resortghosts]

[Archimedes flutters his wings and takes off. Bye Phil you're on your own now

Medic reaches a hand back across the table, taking Phil's in his again.]

thank you, by the way

[imstuck]

[That manages a smile out of him as he takes Medic's hand.]

You're welcome.

[Phil sighs as he runs his free hand through his hair, now that Archimedes is out of it.]

I'll think of something better. God it's a lot easier to be charming when you have infinite chances to try it.

[resortghosts]

you would think infinite chances to practice would've helped

[After a moment, Medic lifts Phil's hand and kisses it. Just because Phil can't be charming doesn't mean Medic can't try to be]

[imstuck]

Everyone responds to different things, Medic. It's easier to have some time to test the water.

[His face flushes a tiny bit, which he is currently hiding by continuing to bury his face into the table.]

[resortghosts]

i would think that after finally clawing your way out of that time loop, you wouldn't be so ready to go back into it

I'm not going to judge you for making a foolish comment

Except the "top" thing

not even death will make me let that go

[imstuck]

[Just fucking shoots a glare at Medic.]

Alright, what do I have to do to convince you that I am one?

[resortghosts]

;)

prove it

[imstuck]

[>:(]

First of all: I am not proving myself while you're covered in birds in a public cafe.

[resortghosts]

my room or yours :)

[Hint: Medic's room is now host to over a dozen pigeons and still has no bed.]

[imstuck]

[Phil seems to consider that very real possibility of Medic's room being a horrifying bird house now as he almost instantly responds.]

My room.

[It's fine his room is currently an aquarium.]

[resortghosts]

[Please tell me theres no actual fish in there

please dont tell me that fish will have to see this]

[imstuck]

[Look

It's either birds or fish pick your poison Medic.]

[resortghosts]

[The birds are his babies but he doesnt want to traumatize fish

can they just go to the crime scene bedroom instead phil]