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redactable2020-10-04 01:51 pm
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WEEK ONE: MINGLE
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. |
NAVIGATION locations ₓ˚. statuses *+:。 ic profiles :ₓo ic rules ・゚゚・。 audience requests murder proposals 。✧o private conversations ・゚o。 curfew ・゚✧ memories |

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If we keep that as our main goal, who knows. Maybe we'll pull it off without any more... incidents.
[ but, uh... next question: ]
What were you trying to make, anyway?
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. . . bacon.
[she sounds so embarrassed]
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...
[ well then. ]
Maybe grilling it might be easier... there's, uh. Less open flame involved if you cook it that way?
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. . .
[ALSO SHARON JUST. presses a hand against her cheek and. . . sighs. . .]
Perhaps. Now that you've pointed it out to me, it seems as though that should have been obvious.
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If it's a memory you've lost, then it does weird things to stop you regaining what's gone, doesn't it?
... If you'd cooked it in the oven, the same thing might have happened.
[ ... but! ]
What if we cook it together? It hasn't done anything to my cooking memories, so I should be able to stop you from burning anything.
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[heehee]
I'd like that very much, Miss Alex. Very well; we shall cook together.
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[ haha. knife emojis at al ]
Alright then. I'll grab some more bacon, and we'll give it a try.
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All right. Let me clean up this mess, first. I may have forgotten how to cook, but even I know that lighting a fire amidst the charred remains of a fire is a bad idea.
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I'm glad they don't take all survival knowledge away from us. Here, I'll get this pan washed and put away?
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I suppose we'd all have a problem if they did, yes? And thank you; I'll clean the stove.
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They'd have to provide a catering service, at the very least.
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I wonder if the Leaders could produce food for us, if we asked them politely?
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They might be able to. But I'm not sure they could do it magically, or anything. Like-- [ she makes a little popping motion with her hands complete with a "pa!" sound ]-- and then lunch is ready.
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Which of the Leaders do you believe is the most accomplished cook?
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You know, I’m really not sure. Maybe ... um. Fox?
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[nts ask fox to cook food??]
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I think Rabbit would be the type to know how to make sweets? But I’m not sure about other dishes. [ wolf can’t cook, calling it now. but watch them turn out to be someone who’s a chef ]
Maybe ... I get the impression Tiger might know. But Swan and Goat seem a little... [ ditzy god bless them ]
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Oh? What gives you the impression that Master Tiger would know how?
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Someone probably told them they couldn’t, so they learned to spite them.