thefoundation | WEEK 1

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...?

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[ You know what though? She's going to wave him over and pat the spot next to her. Here here. ]

Hmm. Maybe by the fire with hot cocoa. That sounds really nice right now.

[. . . just. huffs an amused laugh, before he plops into that spot without hesitation]

I'm not really sure we're at the "cuddling in front of the fire" stage of our relationship just yet.

It is cold. It'll be very easy to get to the stage pretty quickly.

[ Wink. ]

But you should take it slow with Mimi.

[ Be good because he's a good. Since he's right there, she's snagging a bottle of nail polish. It's going to be pink this time! Then helping herself to taking one of his hands. ]