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thefoundation2018-12-17 10:54 am
foundationmods) wrote in thefoundation2018-12-17 10:54 am
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WEEK 4 MINGLE
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.
MONDAY | TUESDAY | WEDNESDAY | THURSDAY
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[TWO CAN PLAY AT THIS GAME, SIR.]
Anyway, no - not at all. I like spicy food.
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Sure, but you'll have to forgive me for not having a favor to give you afterwards. I'm all out of handkerchiefs.
[cheeky!]
And-- good. I like spicy food, too. But I know my personal spin on this recipe can be a little too much for people.
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Then after Akira sends that, he'll feel a pair of lips on his hand.]
It's fine. I am a chivalrous 'protector', after all.
[KANJI NAME JOKES EYYYY.]
I guess, but it was actually kind of on the low side for me.
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The low side?
When you say it like that, I take it as a challenge.
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Hit me with your best shot.
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I'll have to make a second batch, but if you're willing to wait around? I damn well will.
[adjusts his glasses, lenses flashing opaque. challenge!!]
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I'll take your curry challenge and pass with flying colors.
[I can't believe we're going to do this chuuni bullshit in two games, al]
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[but Akira's eyes are glinting behind his glasses]
Challenge accepted.
I hope you realize that years of studying and training won't save you from the road that lies ahead.
[he says that so solemnly. . .]
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Ha! You only have confidence because you don't know what spices I have in my arsenal. They're the kind that make grown men weep, that cause chefs from around the globe to tremble in fear at the thought of placing them on their tongue.
It isn't me who underestimates you, Kurosaki. It's you who underestimates the power of curry spice.