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redactable2020-09-26 10:19 pm
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WEEK ZERO: MINGLE
WEEK ZERO: MINGLE (43 remain) Rise and shine, gremlins. The sun is shining, the birds are chirping, and it's the start of a new week. Speaking of new, if participants turn on their PHS, they'll notice another section available. There's also an alert for a new message, titled TEAM ASSIGNMENT. Opening it will reveal which Leader they have been assigned to. Furthermore, at the corner of the PHS screen is an icon of an animal, depending on who their Leader is. It is visible only to them and no one else. That's not the only change, though. Participants may not notice at first—or perhaps they will?—but sooner or later, they may realize that they're... missing something? Strange. Three Leaders can be found around the area, open (?) to approach. If participants want to speak to them more privately, or to an absent Leader, it looks like they'll have to go through another channel. Which is to say, the Planetarium is now open! Finally, for the rest of the week, the participants will inexplicably have the urge to be physically affectionate. That person you just met days ago? Time to cuddle! This complete stranger you ran into? It sure is tempting to hold their hand. This urge can range anywhere from minor to impossible to ignore, depending on the situation. Enjoy your bonding! |
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Because of this place?
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[He stays peering up at the sky and the stars for a bit, not minding any kind of silence. And then he glances back at Alex.]
Ever dance under the stars?
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No.
[ she rubs at her forehead. ] At least, I don’t think I have.
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Would you like to try, Miss Alex? I'm not a good dancer, I'm afraid, but I won't step on your feet.
[He holds out a hand to her in offering.]
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[ she... eyes his feet a little warily ]
I... might be in trouble if you did. [ sir you’re like a foot taller than she is? ]
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I will make a promise to you that I will not step on them. In fact, you can put your feet on top of mine instead.
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Okay...?
[ she still sounds very uncertain. ]
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I must admit I don't know of any particular dances exactly.
[He stays still, in case she wants to step on his feet.]
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[ she... will do her best to do this without stepping on feet intentionally or not. just... uh. remember she's wearing heels. ]
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[That's fine. He puts one hand behind on her shoulder blade, and then uses the other to take up her opposite hand.]
Has no one really ever danced with you, Miss Alex?
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I'm not really somewhere where people do a lot of dancing, so. No. [ unless you think of fighting as a dance in which case... still no, but other people are into it. ] Is it normal for people to dance like this where you're from?
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Oh yes, always. People break out into spontaneous dancing all the time.
[And then he moves, careful not to take large steps so she can follow without struggling.
They don't go very far really. Not unlike an awkward prom dance that ends up swaying back and forth in a little circle.]
Just kidding. Not many dance like this unless it is in private, I imagine.
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[ she looks bewildered and then not-exactly amused and then she sighs. ]
I guess this is private. It's kinda formal though? [ she's really not a fancy enough victorian lady for this. ]
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Would you like something more casual? I can't say I have much rhythm, unfortunately.
[He does not move to try anything more than what they're doing right now, not until she says any differently.]
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I'm not sure I know any casual dances either. Is there more or less chance of causing each other injury this way, or casually?
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[He drops the hand by her shoulder and steps back without her, still holding her other hand. He's trying to see if she'll give a little spin maybe by turning her by the hand.
Then he can bring her back. Hopefully, she doesn't fall.]
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[ her shoes are weapons, blanca.
she does not spin because she doesn't know how to dance, so as smooth as that attempt was she just looks confused. talk her through it. ]
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[It's fine. He isn't impatient. He lifts their hands up without stretching her unnecessarily, and then loops it around behind her to get her to spin around in place.
See, spin?
He laughs quietly, and then brings her back to him.]
I think you're getting the hang of it.
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Ahhh... thank you?
[ she takes a couple of steps back with a determined look on her face, and coaxes his arm to straighten out again. when it's far enough out, she'll spin herself under it this time. like she's getting used to.
but she does wobble a little in the process so maybe she's not ready to move on from the beginner's stages yet. ]
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Maybe we should ask one of our hosts for a ballgown for you, so when you spin, it's more fun.
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[ that's hilarious. ]
I'm already wobbling in a short one, I'd just trip on it and send half the room flying, probably.
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[He gives her another spin? Still slow.]
How are you liking it so far?
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I still feel kinda awkward, but I'm getting used to it.
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The more you practice, the easier it'll come. Like singing in front of people.
[He pulls her gently back so he can slow dance with her again because, sue him, he's garbage.]
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Do you think there's going to be much dancing as we're running around finding this nova?
[ maybe something here will make them do a dance off for the nova item, who knows.
oh. welp. sues him. ]
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