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

Comments

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[You get -

AN ACTUAL WORKING LIGHTSABER HOLY FUCKING SHIT]

[geckodad]

...you're not gonna keep that, are you?

[Iwai sure is interested in not leaving a dangerous laser weapon with a kid. Seriously.

And also he may be just a little bit interested in finding out how the heck this thing works, but he doesn't dare to ask Yoshi to hand it over]

[justonezero]

Whoa!!

[Holy cow he has a light saber. He is going to hold it very, very carefully.]

I kind of want to swing it around, but I'm pretty sure I'd die!

[Help.]

[geckodad]

Just--leave it on the floor.

[You're already in enough deadly danger, you don't need to add more by swinging that thing around]

Any ideas on what else to ask for?

[justonezero]

Maybe... please take the sword back!

[He doesn't want to fight, nor would he even be particularly good at it even if he tried.]

Hmm... can I have a million pens?

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[They take the lightsaber away, but at the second request they leave.

For a moment, it seems like they aren't going to grant it, but then -

a wave of ball point pens rushes into the room from the door. The wave is unrelenting, and soon you're both up to your waists in plastic. and the tide doesn't seem like it's going to relent any time soon...]

[geckodad]

...

[Iwai tries to move through the wave of pens. Okay, this is getting out of hand. Abort mission, abort mission]

Hey! Stop!

[justonezero]

Never mind, take them back, take them back!

[foundationmods]

[The pens stop....and turn into cookies for a second? Then they all vanish.]

[geckodad]

[Do you know what makes a man think he went insane for a second? This. Way to go]

...okay, I think this has been enough messin' around for one day. Didn't think it'd get this chaotic.

[Iwai sighs. This didn't go like he expected at all, but...it was useful enough to an extent]

Thanks, kid.

[justonezero]

...Is it just me, or did they turn into cookies for a second?

[They did it, they glitched reality.]

Anyway... just let me know if there's anything else you need!

[geckodad]

It did. Pretty weird, but we gotta get used to that.

[Because the staff's weirdness fills everything, yup]

Try not to ask for more laser swords. That's all.

[Because seriously, that was dangerous. With a nod, Iwai leaves. Congrats, Yoshi, you have a +1 in social link? Akira got far by doing favors for Iwai's shady plans, after all]