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

[tacticalespionageaction]

Good idea.

[He still thinks there should be holiday octopuses somewhere, but.]

Know what it looks like?

[Mostly because if she relies on Snake’s knowledge it’ll probably end up inaccurate.]

[whirlingmace]

The one he had was an octopus! He sounded like it wasn't normal though.

[ soooo maybe not? ]

[tacticalespionageaction]

It's like a candelabra, with nine candles on it.

[He's fairly sure its nine.]

...Put the octopus in there somewhere though. They need their chance to be festive too.

[whirlingmace]

[ Even if he can't see it, she'll give a nod. Let's go there before she forgets! Moving around to the other side to pull out more markers and start drawing. ]

Okay! I think it kind of works, too. It was a very cute candle holder.

[ And Medic seemed to have liked it. ]

[tacticalespionageaction]

[Snake sits patiently, hugging his knees to his chest, careful not to move and ruin Cinque's Art.]

Have anything like this where you're from?

[whirlingmace]

I wouldn't really know. We didn't really celebrate anything while we were at the Research Facility. And then there was nothing but missions and fighting when we did started to go to school.


[ Drawing the octopus first because it's still pretty fresh in her mind ]