WEEK 4 MINGLE

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WEEK 4

The weekend that just passed was....frankly, a lot. Yet despite all odds, you somehow pulled out a win from the jaws of utter defeat. As you wake up feeling tired but happy, the speakers crackle to life with the voice of The Lady.

"Attention, Guests. This week, The game is temporarily suspended. This week, there will be no mafia kill. Take a break for your hard work."

And...indeed, it seems like this is a peace week. The Staff, after the disappearance of The Captain, are acting worse than they did last week - not only is there the blankness and the stuttering, but sometimes they even get orders wrong, with potentially hazardous results. Asking the Staff for things has become more dangerous and unreliable, but at least you meals are still good. Speaking of, The Chef has put a sign up on the door, reading "DO NOT TAKE KNIVES WITHOUT ASKING FIRST!! THAT MEANS YOU!!" written in big, angry letters. The resort also seems to be gearing up for Christmas - there are lights and trees scattered around the place, as well as mistletoe for couples to get their public displays of affection on. There's also some other holiday decorations around, for Kwanzaa and....something else you definitely have never seen before. The thing....wriggles, and you don't want to be around it for long.

The weather is still nothing, 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. Are you getting closer to the truth of this place, maybe? It's hard to say.


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Comments

[imstuck]

Well it's a good thing I have this face insured then.

[Phil holds his face as he awkwardly accepts Ripley's help to get on his feet.]

Am I bleeding?

[He is]

[xenoqueen]

Uh....

[Ripley gives Phil a look over. He's...bleeding, definitely, but it's not as bad as it could've been. Maybe that thick skull of his is actually good for something.]

Yes. We're going to have to amputate your whole head off, sorry. It can't be saved.

[imstuck]

[Phil sticks his tongue out at Ripley.]

I'm pretty sure head amputation would fall under "things you could do to me that would make Medic hate you for life."

[xenoqueen]

[Ripley snorts.]

Trying to make a joke. C'mon, it's not that bad. Let's just get a bandage or something.

[She gestures for him to follow her out of the dojo.]

Maybe I should just stop trying to use the chair.

[imstuck]

It would certainly keep me from being covered in bruises every day, at least.

[Phil rubs his head and winces.]

Yeah, that's definitely blood.