WEEK 1 - MINGLE

[foundationmods]

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

[latebluemer]

Hmm. I'm totally not flying all the way down to recover your body, in that case.

[She doesn't actually loosen her whip at this point, because she is definitely not in the mood for more bodies, even if he brought it upon himself somehow. She does come down a bit more, though, so she's not tugging him around. Congrats on your snow leash.]

Are you going to try that again?

[It's in fact questioning. Of course this is a mess, but so was the couch pile. She can't entirely talk.]

[messianic]

Nnnope...

[He murmurs that obediently, shaking his head. He doesn't seem to be arguing the snow leash, as well...though he's mostly steady on his feet now.]

Once was enough, trust me... I feel like I need to sleep for a week.

[latebluemer]

It's almost impressive that with all that noise and drama, nothing... really happened.

Is it something in the snow? Nobody could clear it out yesterday, either.

[messianic]

It's gotta be some sort of magic, or something... because none of the normal things are working.

[latebluemer]

[Have a tilt of the head.]

The normal things?