WEEK 1 - MINGLE

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WEEK 1

You've found a safe haven from the wind and the snow - yet, perhaps you're not quite out of danger yet. The Resort Staff are odd, but seem harmless - jumping to any whim you might have, if it doesn't make them oddly lock up.

The weather all week is perfect - the perfect temp and snow for plenty of skiing. The firepit in the courtyard is always lit too, with ingredients for smores and hot chocolate always available in the lobby. Though...in the halls, a strange bunch of songs keep playing from the hotel's sound system. Is whoever runs this place a weird cover song enthusiast?

So far, everything seems fine....but there's a weird sense of unease lingering over the Resort as everyone wakes up Monday Morning. Maybe that has something to do with that strange memory that popped in your head when you woke up? Or maybe it's that all of you woke up in the middle of a snowstorm, with no memory of how you got there?

In the end...even though everything should be fine, why does it feel like this is only the prelude to a nightmare...?

PRIVATE CONVERSATIONS | MURDER PROPOSALS/VOLUNTEERING | LOCATIONS

MONDAY | TUESDAY | WEDNESDAY | THURSDAY

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[maskarang]

[ Looking at her silently for a few seconds. Very silently. Then, he glances around the room. ]

Why?

[justfists]

[so serious, so very serious.

But also, she is looking at the japanese tally marks on the wall, and has to stop herself from immediately launching into counting them]

I want to check something, before I make any sudden announcements.

[maskarang]

[ Following her gaze. The tally marks don't mean a whole lot to him, sadly. ]

Be grateful you have an audience of one, then. Any "announcements" you make now will not leave this room.

[justfists]

I'm trying to see if this place can rewind time.

[so, of course... she's counting everything. Each mark, 1, 2, 3...

it takes a minute for her to be satisfied (and count everything)]

[maskarang]

How?

[ She can take her time, not like he's in a rush tbh. ]

[justfists]

How can it do it, or how can I tell?

... 182.

[maskarang]

Is there a difference?

[justfists]

Well, if I knew the answer to the former, I'd be relatively well informed. The latter, I know because of some of the records I've looked at, and because of talking to the Apprentice. I came to verify the number of marks on the wall.

[maskarang]

I see. They mark the number of days here, I suppose. You said "182," did you not?