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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[whirlingmace]

[ Now that she has confirmation, she'll help herself to sitting next to his indent and bringing her tablet with. ]

Hey hey. I'm glad they gave it to you. It's not a sleepover without doing something like this.

[resortghosts]

Yeah, I guess it isn't. I'll be right there painting along with you guys - you might be able to smell it?

[And, indeed, the smell of nail polish wafts up in the air.]

[whirlingmace]

I can! Have you ever painted your nails before?

[ She'll pull out her red so she can paint the rest of her nails with him.

And to finally answer his earlier question. ]

I'm always doing super well. How are you? Is it a little better for you?

[resortghosts]

Ah, not really. But it's a lot like painting, isn't it? I think I'll be able to figure it out.

[Nail painting time!!]

Yeah, it is. Knowing that you're all really here, talking to me...it helps a lot.

[whirlingmace]

Yeah, it is. Don't worry about not getting enough paint on the brush. You can paint it in layers!

[ Defeat the the patchy look with more paint or something ]

Hehe. I'm really glad. [ Hmm! ] What do you usually do for fun?

[resortghosts]

[It's not like she can see it, but he appreciates the tips!]

For fun? ...I picked up writing while I was here. And an appreciation for the rats - they can actually see me, somehow.

[whirlingmace]

[ She's glad. She'll paint her nails to help show him, too. ]

I like the rats. They are very nice like the Staff! [ The other topic is neat too and reminds her of something she can't really place. ]

What kind of writing? Like a diary?

[resortghosts]

Uh...The writing's more like...just things to get down my feelings, I guess. So kind of like a diary?

[whirlingmace]

[ omg don't tell her you have a diary ]

Is that what that trap was for? The one Sataling found?

[resortghosts]

Sort of...there's some stuff in my desk I don't want people seeing. It's private.

[whirlingmace]

[ She'll seem to accept that. ]

Okay! I'll try to keep people from going in your room then.