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

[whirlingmace]

Hmm. Maybe red and purple?

[ She likes those colors. ]

[jumpedtheshark]

Okay, now stay still.

[With that said Tsumugi reaches for a bottle of red nail polish and purple nail polish. She sticks to lighter versions of the colors, as that seems to fit Cinque's more lighthearted personality. Tsumugi clearly takes great care in her work, and the end result is a light purple going to bright red.]

Alright.... how's that?

[whirlingmace]

[ She just hums or bounces her feet as she works. When she's done, she'll look at it ]

Whoa! That looks really great! And it matches.

[ Red on the nose of her moogle. The purple of the wings seem like the wrong color though, so it might be safe assume she's talking about something else ]

[jumpedtheshark]

A-ah...! It's nothing to get plain excited over, really! It's just a gradient...

[A sheepish and mildly flustered smile spreads across Tsumugi's face.]

[whirlingmace]

There's no way I could do anything like this. It's really nice! Thank you.

[ She will show it to everyone at the slumber party ]

[jumpedtheshark]

You’re welcome, b-but still! It’s not like I put rhinestones or a pattern on it... ahhh geez... getting excited over this is... it’s the equivalent of me giving you a stick, but then you start acting like I handed you the Master Sword! Is this how all Legend of Zelda NPCs feel...?

[Cinque, you’re gonna kill Tsumugi via embarrassment.]