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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[sacredchants]

Sorry, sorry.

[ she's not sorry. ]

Did you forget you had something to drink in your hand?

[bisouled]

[ she's totally not sorry... ]

Not at all. I guess I must be more tired than I thought I was.

[ wiping at her bangs - it doesn't do much since her fingers are metal and therefore not particularly absorbent. ]

[sacredchants]

[ at least she's not outright laughing at her???

but. yeah...she'll take in the robo-ness of her outfit and kind of question it slightly. it's very futuristic and sci-fi but hey. some people and their hobbies. ]

Do you want a towel?

[bisouled]

Oh, would you? Thank you... I'm a mess.

[ getting to her feet with a slight mechanical noise. ]

[sacredchants]

[ ....

she will go get a kitchen towel off of a counter somewhere and offer it to fiora, but. well. she just has to ask. ]

Is it uncomfortable to wear all of that?

[bisouled]

[ a blink... then a slightly awkward smile as she shakes her head. ]

It's not a costume - it's me. Pretty surprising, right? [ a shrug. ] It's not uncomfortable, though. I'm used to it. At least it means I won't be soggy all afternoon.