WEEK ONE: MINGLE

[retellers]

WEEK ONE: MINGLE (40 remain) Rise and shine, gremlins. The sun is shining, the birds are chirping, and it's the start of a new week. To the participants, yesterday's events may seem distant now—albeit not as distant as their life before this. Whether or not they notice, they will have lost a memory upon waking up. The barrier to the north is down, and beyond the bridge lies new areas to explore. Strangely, what was there last week seems to have been replaced overnight. That's not the only thing that's different, either. The participants will find that their lodgings have changed. Finally, should anyone check their PHS, Hajime, Pikachu, and Virid's profiles have been removed. 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. Furthermore, it looks as though the rules have updated. Finally, this week, the participants will find themselves drawn to one person in particular. Whoever that is, they will find themselves compelled to be close to them physically. The longer they attempt to resist this, the more compelled they will be... and the closer they will want to be, to the point that it might be emotionally and physically draining to not be holding hands or hugging them for several hours because you've ignored them too long. That's fun.

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[misstrust]

Oh, my.

[ She is indeed looking at one such lewd poster. ]

I'm not sure if that's strange or inspirational.

[ DOROTHY. ]

[chanteuser]

[ many seconds of editing went into that picture, pls enjoy my magnum opus for nsfw protection :pensive: ]

... Knowing who probably put them up, both?

Or just inspirational.

[misstrust]

Well, now. You can't just say that and leave me hanging.

[ Hanging... like a lewd poster... ]

[chanteuser]

Worick's not... shy about what he likes?

[ like hanging lewd posters. and the subjects of those lewd posters. ]

It's very much a bachelor's apartment anyway.

[misstrust]

Oh, this isn't yours?

[ ... Well, not that she'd expect a woman to have some very elaborate art of lewd ladies, but it takes all kinds. She's not going to judge. ]

I do admire a man who's unashamed of what he enjoys, though.

[chanteuser]

No. Any and all decoration was already in place when I arrived.

... That’s one way to put it, sure. [ WORICK your WEEKEND JOB ]

[misstrust]

... [ And, with a grin. ]

How would you put it, then?

[chanteuser]

Completely involving himself in what he enjoys, maybe?

[misstrust]

Which I would still respect! A lot of people seem unwilling to admit to that much.

[chanteuser]

Oh no, he's definitely okay with admitting to that. He could probably do with being less honest in some cases.