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

[latebluemer]

... That really does sound complicated. Are you okay?

[He probably isn’t, but you ask these things when random Spanish assholes are retroactive assholes to ghosts.]

[resortghosts]

I'm fine.

[He's not fine.]

[latebluemer]

Was he someone important to you? Before.

[resortghosts]

...He was my senior. We'd worked together for months at that point.

I - he was always hard on me, but...I thought, before everything happened...that he trusted me a little. Liked me, even.

I guess...I was wrong.

[latebluemer]

[...]

Even if you weren't wrong -- even if he really did think of you the way you thought of him, he's still wrong. That's not what you do to family.

He had no right.

[resortghosts]

....Yeah. I know.

But I don't think I was family in the first place.

[latebluemer]

That's up to you.

[Of course she still doesn't know the whole context -- it sounds like a terribly long story with a terrible ending, and she's not going to ask for it now. But:]

But remember this, okay? You're one of us now. We're all in this together, and we're all here to deal with this. We'll deal with him.