WEEK ZERO: MINGLE

[retellers]

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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[discernments]

[ yeah three body pileup before friday

teamwork! makes the dream work! ]

Yes, thank you for all your hard work. You certainly took the plunge.

[ Her relief is at the forefront. ]

[misstrust]

[ The game is young, shenanigans are doomed to happen. ]

You could call that refreshing! [ With a laugh, as she... drips. The feather has since vanished in a flurry of sparkles. ]

But I'll let one of you get the next one if it's high in a tree or the like, if you'd be so willing.

[recrowns]

I would be more than willing to start pulling my weight.

[the ladies (and gulfan) have found both so far, after all. but he'll move to take off the cloak that he's wearing atop his robes, offering it over to dorothy so that she can dry herself off]

Here, until we can get some tea to warm up.

[and gulfan emits another cry, circling above them - ]

And it would appear as though Gulfan has another lead for us.

[discernments]

[ What a gentleman.

She points in whatever direction Gulfan seems to want to lead them in. ]

Let's finish this, shall we?

[ As if they're about to charge into battle. ]

[misstrust]

[ Dorothy accepts it with a grateful smile. It's not too flattering, but it's dry. ]

Right, let's conclude!

[ ONWARDS, COMRADES. ]