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

[messianic]

... It's nothing. Don't worry.

[No big deal, anyway.

He just...hates what this discussion brings to light--that they have to prepare for someone else to die tonight.]

[purrtagonist]

[mmmm]

[reaches for Minato's hand, fingers pressed against his palm]

[messianic]

[And quietly, Minato squeezes Akira's hand in return, offering him a very quiet smile.

For now, that's good enough for him.]

[purrtagonist]

Hey.

It'll be okay.

[it's vague encouragement, but encouragement nonetheless]

[messianic]

...Yeah. It will be.

[... Minato lifts his chin, meeting Akira's eyes firmly.]

It's definitely going to be okay.

[purrtagonist]

That's the spirit.

[gives his hand a squeeze]