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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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...I don't want this to stop.
[ He reaches with a hand to touch Vanitas' cheek in a gentle caress before the smile faintly returns as that hand brushes aside a few locks from the side of his face, and Roxas is leaning in to give him another brief, but chaste kiss on his lips before pulling away. ]
I don't want to be with just anyone, Vanitas. You know that, don't you?
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. . .
[ He manages a faint smirk, though there's something a tad bit softer to it, this time. There's only an exasperated shake of his head — definitely not the kind that would be used in answering that question. No, instead, of answering the question, he's moving forward, kissing the blond with a much firmer kiss... and then pulling away just enough to speak. ]
Good...
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At that, Roxas' smile can only widen, his gaze soft, and loving. ]
...You know you looked really cute just a moment ago, right?
[ Okay, look, he had to tease a little. ]
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He rolls his eyes, sighing as he reaches to lightly tug at Roxas' hair. ]
Yeah, right.
[ He's, like. A total unfeeling, unexpressive, stone-cold badass, thank you very much. He's got that Edgy title to keep up or something. ]
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He just laughs at that tug, and nudges him. ]
For real. I've got the moment all memorized so I'm definitely not forgetting anytime soon.
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Guess I'll just have to distract you from thinking about it, then.
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[ ... Yes, Roxas is challenging Vanitas again, because why else wouldn't he be? ]
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You'll see. [ a beat ] Later.
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...Okay. I'll hold you to it.
[ In before later is some silly nonsense. ]