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

[whirlingmace]

Oooh.

[ One of those. Giving him another tug. ]

Hey hey. Do this and I won't tackle you for the rest of the day?

[ One day free of Cinque ambushes. ]

[enter_the_darkness]

[ WHY...

... He takes a moment to stare at each of them, eyes narrowed. But, after a sigh, he just. Discreetly leans the tiniest bit against Roxas. ]

Idiots... The both of you.

[13thpromise]

[ ...Roxas' face sure just lit up, because hey it is a little of something in public view, and he's going to see about sneaking a hand from where it had been tugging a little to one of Vanitas' hands. ]

Uh huh...

[ Then he looks back over at Cinque, expression still bright and giddy like he just got an early X-mas present. ]

It's obvious he doesn't mind us at all, right?

[whirlingmace]

[ For a moment, she wonders if he might actually like the tackling. But there he is, giving in. Brightening up very much like Roxas is as she smiles. Victory! ]

Right!

[ She's giving them both a squeeze. Roxas deserves moments like this especially after what just happened. ]

[enter_the_darkness]

[ Ah...

The hand in his has him going still - if he draws attention to it, there's a huge chance Cinque will say something, the second she sees. So he doesn't move his hand. He settles for rolling his eyes. ]

Yeah, okay... Think whatever you want.