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

[jumpedtheshark]

No!

[Tsumugi's white hair extends suddenly to try and wrap around Rean's legs.]

Th-there's nothing we can do! Don't just go in there now!

[latebluemer]

Schwarzer-kun! Stop!

[Aoi froze for a solid moment when Bennings' death was broadcast over the comms in high-def fleshy 3D, and she's very pale but thus a step behind Tsumugi's hair when it comes to chasing Rean before he goes haring off into the vents.

Her whip is ridiculously long, though, and materializes quickly, and her tablet clatters to the ground as she surges to her feet and uses the weapon to aim for wrapping around Rean's arms and torso, effectively immobilizing him but hopefully preventing him from crashing into the ground from Tsumugi's maneuver.]

We don't have Bennings-san's location at all. He never showed up on the maps. There's no way to find him!

[messianic]

[God, that was horrifying; Minato doesn't step in to try to help with the wrangling right now, since Tsumugi and Aoi seem to have it--but Minato does offer up a quiet, solemn:]

We have to be ready for the others when they get out of there.

[Because he definitely didn't miss Ellie's message about retreating.

BUT ALSO UH.

IS SNAKE GOING TO BE OKAY.]

[relentlesslyonwards]

[The hair + whip combo is successful and Rean... is kind of awkwardly suspended from the manuever, coughing a little at the sudden stop. There's a sharp look back at the three of them, opening his mouth to protest, but. He closes his eyes and just sags there, not moving to struggle against the bindings.]

You're all right. ...Sorry about that, I...

[...

He shakes his head.]

Yeah, let's just make sure things work out for the rest of them.