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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[maskarang]

[ What was that? You want to talk about Minerva? Excuse him while he gives more than a monosyllabic reply. ]

I hope, for her sake, they keep their distance. No matter how clean they appear, vermin are vermin. They may unbalance Minervykins' strict diet.

[geckodad]

...Minervykins.

[That's...the least intimidating name for a dragon he has ever heard, and he has heard a grand total of one. Iwai isn't impressed at all and boy does it sound in his voice]

[maskarang]

How did you— [ He actually didn't catch the fact that he said it until he's halfway through his indignation. Then, he tenses immediately. ] It-it was a trick of the wind! Surely it must have shifted, carrying my voice and mixing it with another! I did not say that! ... You misheard me!

[geckodad]

[Wow, that's a lot of desperation to cover up the name]

No point in tryin' to hide the name. It's not that bad.

[Just unexpected. But not that different from people giving cutesy names to pets. He's not going to give this masked guy a hard time]

[maskarang]

I told you, you misheard me! Her name is Minerva! That's— [ Bah! ] Enough! I will not explain myself again. This conversation is over.

Minerva, to me! [ Stalking off with Minerva. ]

[geckodad]

[He mumbles to himself:]

Weirdo.

[Way to go, Gerome. Iwai isn't going to forget this, ever]