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thefoundation2018-12-10 11:47 am
foundationmods) wrote in thefoundation2018-12-10 11:47 am
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WEEK 3 MINGLE
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.
MONDAY | TUESDAY | WEDNESDAY | THURSDAY
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[Bennings is standing like two feet away from Snake and the puppy, looking really uncomfortable. His expression right now is comparable to the polite cat meme, honestly.]
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Yeah. A little.
[The tiniest of progress for the tiniest of puppies. He registers Bennings discomfort, and feels like he has to clarify.]
He won't hurt you, you know.
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Sure, yeah. I know that.
[But he's still not coming over yet.]
I, uh... Do you need a dog house for him, by any chance?
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...I have a box.
[Which is maybe not...ideal.]
Why?
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And yeah, that really doesn't sound ideal.]
I've got one back in my room.
If you want it.
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[He clears his throat.]
Anyway, do you want it? Because I think the puppy would appreciate it more than I ever will.
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[Or, you know, psychological torture.]
Guess I could give it a look. It's up to him if he wants it, though.
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[Doesn't really make sense to give a dog house with no dog? So, psychological is the answer.]
Want me to go back and grab it now? [The sooner he gets that thing out of his room, the better.]
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[Then, he nods.]
Sure. We can let him check it out.
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[Bennings takes a few minutes and heads back to his own room, eventually coming back and dragging the dog house behind him.]
So, what do you think?
[A question aimed at both Snake and the puppy.]
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Meanwhile, Snake gives Bennings a curious look.]
An igloo, huh?
[Sounds like he’s asking him to explain.]
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Yeah, an igloo.
Maybe it's because I was in Antarctica?
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[It occurs to Snake he knows pretty much nothing about Bennings’ time there.]
What were you doing there?
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[I have no fucking clue what they were doing there at Outpost 31 before the events of the movie.]
I was the token meteorologist.
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[Disrespects an entire scientific field in one go.]
How was it?
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[It's Fine.]
Very cold with not a lot to do most of the time. Mostly we just fucked around.
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[Here's a potential career change for you Georgie.]
You just fucked around?
[Elaborate.]
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[He will definitely consider that now.]
Yeah. We played card games, board games, watched movies. That sort of stuff.
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