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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Comments

[reconnective]

Hmm...you got it! I'll be back. Pegaslick'll keep you company!

[he ventures off! to get treats! the pegaslick will also keep dorothy company, bumping into her hand. eventually sora comes back with a mug of whiskey, a flute of champagne, and a plate with little cheesy snacks, meat snacks, and some sweets.]

Little bit of everything.

[misstrust]

[ She silently mouths "Pegaslick??"

It's fine. ]

You certainly were ambitious, weren't you? [ But she stops petting this new creature in order to accept these offerings. ]

Did you eat, Sora?

[reconnective]

[he's seated next to her and pegaslick doesn't move away, settling with dorothy's horse.]

I don't know about that. I just like options. [and he shrugs.] We can share if you want? [so no, but he's fine without it.]

[misstrust]

Of course we can.

... Just not the whiskey. I don't think you're quite ready to handle that.

[reconnective]

No way. That's what the other glass is for. Plus mine smells better anyway. [but he knows dorothy enough to figure she'd be okay with something a little stronger.]

[misstrust]

Smell isn't everything, Sora.

[ But she grins at him, taking a hefty chug from her drink. ]

[reconnective]

I guess, but I don't think I could get used to that kind of taste either. [which is why there's a slight sip from his own drink.] Then again, I don't know that many people who drink anyway.

[misstrust]

Then you must not know very many fun adults.

[ Dorothy, that's rude. ]

[reconnective]

I haven't spent that much time around real adults in a while I guess. [shrug!] We don't stay in one place for too long.