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

courtyard

[jumpedtheshark]

.... I never needed to see that in real life.

[Listen, she respects you and all, but that's plain gross.]

[tacticalespionageaction]

In real life?

[Eh, maybe it’s just an odd turn of phrase.]

You didn’t have to watch.

[jumpedtheshark]

It happened too fast to look away!

[It's like watching a car wreck! You can't look away!]

[tacticalespionageaction]

Sounds like you've got to work on your reflexes.

[Smoking around children probably isn't the most responsible thing to be doing, but, here they are.]

[jumpedtheshark]

Well... you're not wrong.

[She wrinkles her nose at the smoking but doesn't comment on it.]

[tacticalespionageaction]

Might be a good idea to, considering.

[He doesn't want to say it, but, you know.]