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

[foundationnpcs]

He nearly burnt the camp down and killed Red.

Archer shot him in the face for it. With a sword.

[purrtagonist]

[. . .]

[oh, Akechi]

Can you put him back on? I'd like to talk with him.

[foundationnpcs]

I can, but he's just going to yell more. Do you really want that?

[purrtagonist]

[somewhat wryly]

He's already yelled at me so much that what's five more minutes, huh?

[foundationnpcs]

Okay....

[And then, a few moments later, that familiar voice is back.]

What do you want, Kurusu?

[purrtagonist]

[and almost immediately]

I'm sorry.

[. . . what is he apologizing for? leaving Akechi to rot in that camp? everything that happened back home, in the hull of Shido's ship? who even knows]

[foundationnpcs]

[There is quiet for a moment, and then just a hollow laughter.]

Sorry? Is that all you have to say?

[purrtagonist]

[oh boy]

You have no idea everything I have to say, Akechi.

But I thought I'd try to get that one in before you told me to fuck off again.

[foundationnpcs]

Well guess what I'm going to do now.

[The answer is 'ignore Akira'.]

[purrtagonist]

Why did you burn down the camp, Akechi?

[i'm sorry did you say KEEP TRYING TO PESTER AKECHI]

[foundationnpcs]

[The small child voice is back now, because he can answer that!]

He thought killing Red would let him escape. He didn't count on Archer showing up.

[purrtagonist]

[. . . Akechi :(]

You can't let him go now?

[foundationnpcs]

No, he is a part of me already. I don't know how to let go of souls that became a part of me.