WEEK 5 MINGLE

[foundationmods]

WEEK 5

They said it was a break week, but two of your number were lost anyway last week. While you're all tired and still recovering, the speakers crackle to life with the voice of The Lady.

"Attention, Guests. The game is back on. Break week is now over. Happy Holidays."

The Staff are still like they were last week - only this time, the orders almost always go wrong, if they even manage to go through - the Staff are vanishing constantly. Meals are also getting affected - they're still perfectly edible, but they're not as delicious as they once were, with seasoning and other things occasionally being off. The Sign warning people to not take knives is still on the kitchen door, but The Chef seems incredibly tired, often resting on a chair in the corner.

The Resort is still furnished with Holiday items - but after Medic's christmas protest, there are more items related to other holidays up, and it's much more balanced - objects and colors of multiple holidays side by side in harmony, with the mistletoe still up for any needed smooching. There are, however, more wriggling...things, and there's even an entire 'tree' made of eldritch tentacles with glowing balls of light on them that wink in an oddly hypnotic fashion.

The weather is still nothing, but the courtyard seems to have switched to a much warmer clime, which while still a little cool is pleasant enough to sit outside in. Finally, the music this week seems... almost ominous...?

On Monday morning, another memory is returned to everyone, one more traumatic this time instead of gentle like the others have been. Yet, you feel as if you know a little more about your time in this world, now. Not everything, but...enough.

Enough to see this game through to the end, at least.


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Comments

[whirlingmace]

[ Just going to put her hands on him. hiiii ]

You're being really quiet.

[swordhandled]

It's been... a difficult morning, to say the least.

[whirlingmace]

[ Just going to hug him again. Unlimited Hug works these last couple of days ]

Memories?

[swordhandled]

[ i am the bone of my arms ]

Yes.

[whirlingmace]

[ Squeezing him ]

Want to talk about it?

[swordhandled]

[ glancing around at everyone ]

Not... particularly.

[whirlingmace]

I'll be here if you do or if you just want to hug someone really tight.

[ Or he can just pull her away from people to talk. She's good with that too ]

[swordhandled]

--I'll take the hug right now.

[whirlingmace]

[ Totally just jumping up to throw her arms over his shoulders and pull him down to hug him tight. ]

You know, I love you and Gerbear.

[swordhandled]

I care a great deal about you as well, Cinque.