WEEK FIVE: MINGLE

[retellers]

WEEK FIVE: MINGLE (29 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, Alyssa, Hikaru, and Bucky'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. On that note, if your character did not stay, please make sure to check your notifs. Once again, participants may find that they have difficulty recalling complete details of the past weeks. Finally, participants will find that they now have another pet to take care of. Small creatures (based on any animal of player choice, real or mythical) will be following them around all week. However, these creatures are emotionally tied to their participant, so whatever the person they are connected to is feeling, they will outwardly display it. Angry? They will be hostile. Happy? So are they! Even more, they will react to other participants based on how theirs feels about the other. Anyone their participant loves, they will also love. Hope you don't secretly hate anyone, that might be awkward.

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[antaressnipe]

... Mm, well.

[rubbing his chin]

If it were to suddenly go missing, I would not know where it went. So I see no problem with this.

[Said with a smile. He does not See.]

[evocationary]

[ she grins a little at that ]

Ooh, a rebellious streak! Look at you.

No, no, you're right. If it goes missing, we'll just be out of luck until I mysteriously acquire another violin.

[antaressnipe]

Well, this theoretical violin would certainly see more use in your hands than alone in this room.

[What good is upholding what it right and wrong when it leads to decay?

... Okay that is perhaps too heavy a thought for a violin thread but THE POINT STILL STANDS]

Should you take it with you, I would be honored to play with you again.

[evocationary]

We can make a thing out of it, for sure.

[ she brings it back up, absently playing a few notes. ]

There's magic in music. I missed it.

[antaressnipe]

[... Looking down at his lyre settled in his lap, and he mimics her, plucking out a few notes.

His eyebrows are furrowed as he nods in agreement]

Yes. There is.

[maybe that's why he k̴̨̺͐̉n̴̛̛̪̘̫̱͈̼͙̱̓̉͆͊̏̚͝o̵̤̞̞͉̎͑́̔̌̄w̶̞͚̹̼̯̐͂ͅş̵̟̝̄͆̐͜ ̵̦̙̮́͒̌ḧ̴̨̧̧̪̭͍͔͉̙̱̤́́̀͊̊̓͝͝͝ő̴̦̪̥̖̗͉̄̀ͅͅẉ̶̫̙̐ ̸̱̽̊̊̄̈́͒͝͝t̸͖͈̣̠̱̰͉̽̅̏͗̑̈́̽͌͑̉̕̚o̵͇̼̠͉̖̞͊̑̆̑̈́̌̏̀͝͝͝ ̵͓̮̺̯̦̼̼̘̼̞́̓͒͜p̸̺͌̈́͘l̷̢̥͚̣͂̎̓̚a̷̰͈̯̳͖̅͒͗͐͘͠-̴̛̤̫̮͖̿̈́͋

...

Mmm. He what? A shake of his head]

Yes, let us make this at least a weekly occurrence. Our music brings me peace.

[evocationary]

[ haha hate that ]

I'm glad. [ ... ] You, uh. You good?