WEEK TWO: MINGLE

[retellers]

WEEK TWO: MINGLE (37 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, and new buildings within the town have been unlocked. Finally, should anyone check their PHS, Cater, Sharon, and Kano'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. If you break the current ninth rule, participants will get shocked. It will be a mild shock at first, but the longer they touch each other, the stronger it will get. On that note, if your character did not share a memory last week, please make sure to check your notifs! Participants may also find that their memories of the past few weeks are getting fuzzier... as though they can't recall some of the details without focusing. Finally, this week, every time a participant gets within one foot of someone, they will experience the emotions the other person is currently feeling and vice-versa. This will last for ten seconds even after they've stepped out of their personal bubble, after which the sharing itself might share, but the knowledge will not. Have fun!

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[arcsplainist]

[ Hey, look who else is strolling on by. When he sees who it is, Alphinaud pauses in his step, watching her for a moment. ]

A gil for your thoughts, Ange?

[lecarre]

Oh, Mister Alphinaud!

[Ange smiles at him, and then gestures towards the horizon.]

Have you ever seen anything that feels so... so vast?

[arcsplainist]

[ As she gestures, he looks out. ]

'Tis not unlike one of the cities from my home, but the sight is no less impressive here than it is there. Do you not oft see the ocean?

[lecarre]

No, not at all like this...! I live rather inland, you see.

[She props her chin on her hand, expression content.]

What is that city you mentioned like? Did you often spend time there? I am so curious about it!

[arcsplainist]

[ With a small chuckle, Alphinaud walks up to the wall to likewise lean against it. ]

It is named Limsa Lominsa, and I have had to visit a number of times during my travels. 'Twas a city rife with piracy, so it is rather infamous for housing unsavory sorts, but there is good to be found.

[lecarre]

[Ooooh.]

It sounds a fair bit like this town after all, then. Like something right out of a storybook...

[Pirates.... pirates and port towns.]

What sort of good did you find there?

[arcsplainist]

[ A storybook... there's been others who have compared his life to one. ]

Hmm... The dining options.

[ He's only kind of joking. ]

[lecarre]

[She blinks at him blankly.]

... Mister Alphinaud... are you a bit of a glutton?

[ANGE THAT'S RUDE.]

[arcsplainist]

A— h- hardly so! 'Tis not so wrong to have enjoyed the eateries where one goes, is it...?

[lecarre]

[Ange covers her mouth with her hands, flushing.]

I am sorry--that was very rude of me. It is not wrong at all...!