WEEK 6 MINGLE

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WEEK 6

You wake up to the sound of silence in the halls, the lights still dimmed after what happened on the weekend. The Staff is still soundly gone, including The Chef - and items aren't regenerating out of thin air for all of you anymore. There's still enough food for everyone who's left, but you'll have to make it yourself, now that The Chef is out of commission. No movies play, the Arcade is dead, and all of the animals from the cafe have vanished, beyond the pets you brought or got during the game.

More than that, however, is that The dead no longer seem to be around from a living perspective. While the tablets went down as soon as The Lady did, they seem to not even be able to pick up or interact with the rest of you. Are they still here?

However, there's another major change - as you come down into the lobby, you'll see that The Resort has landed in an area - the ocean is clearly visible, as it rests close to a beach nearby. More than that, however - you can actually go outside. And it seems like the resort won't pull you back in.

You could, conceivably, just walk out the door, and into freedom. But...Should you?


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[swordhandled]

It's worse, when you know that none of them will be coming back alive. [ says that like he's been on missions where everyone but him died ]

At least here... here we have hope.

[latebluemer]

[She's quiet for a little while, perhaps messaging, perhaps thinking over his words and letting them sink in; perhaps both. It's that kind of a day.]

I'm sorry.

[There are a lot of things to be sorry for, both here and back where they all were. Back when they might all have been slightly different people.]

But that's what I think too. It's funny, but... no matter how bad it gets here, it's not the end yet. It can't be.

[swordhandled]

I don't know about you, but I won't accept an end until we're all out of here and alive.

[latebluemer]

Then we agree. I refuse to accept an ending where we give up on the ghosts.

[She's aware that she's running on sheer stubbornness and not entirely rational motivations, but Aoi also knows that this is the only way she can move forward from here. So here she is.

She's going to see this through.]

And I guess you want to save the idiot in the brain, too.

[swordhandled]

I actually care about the idiot.

Besides, Ichigo is allowed a punch.

[latebluemer]

I'm sure you do, Owain-kun. Sometimes you work with someone too long.

[That could be sardonic, if she let it, but she's just going with deadpan not-quite-judgment right now. A small shake of her head, and then:]

But that's fine. I promised other ghosts a punch, if they wanted it. There are a lot of people who are very interested in meeting him.

[swordhandled]

There's going to be a long line for people to meet him, I feel.

[latebluemer]

We're going to make sure of that. That that line is as long as it can possibly be.

[She seems absolutely stern and serious about this??

Her expression does relax a little bit after a moment, though, glancing down at the tablet and then back up again.]

I don't trust him. I don't think I ever will. But I think most of us trust you enough to make this work. I'll be counting on you, Owain-kun.

[swordhandled]

I won't let you and everybody else down.