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WEEK FIVE: MINGLE
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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[he would greatly prefer not asking any questions of him (and is in fact interrogating Jeanne), but he must be certain the boy is at least lucid or not.]
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... Aye. It... hurts, is all.
[ "That's all". Anyway, since Chiron has him now, he'll be able to see there's a rather deep slash on the right side of his chest to his shoulder; around his left shoulder blade is a deep puncture from a knife. ]
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Where, exactly, are you injured?
[He'd much rather prefer a clean bed but he can't have Alphinaud bleeding out on him, either, so he will be settled on the ground so Chiron can take a better look at him.
That deep puncture wound... well. That is a place to start, isn't it? He will need to take off some of his clothing to get to the injury but that is getting cleaned and bandaged first]
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Only my torso. The rest of me—is fine.
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Yeah Chiron is not telling him yet.]
Then explain what happened -- you need not go into detail, but continue to talk so that you do not pass out from blood loss.
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We found ourselves within a castle. Its servants were all preparing for a feast, though they seemed... to care little for the king they served.
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I see.
[A noncommital sound as he more closely inspects the other. He knows Alphinaud mentioned his torso, but he wants to make sure there's no broken bones or other surprise injuries to find.]
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Ruby and I were tasked to search for this king... and along the way, had discovered this king was attempting to... well, I can only assume summon something. There were others along the way, who at times would—I can only say it were as if they were breaking their roles within the memory, if only for an instant, to say there would be another...
[ Alphinaud frowns, thinking. ]
A reset.
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Oh that's. Not great.
He takes a slow breath before returning to his work]
You are fortunate that your wounds were not nearly as fatal as initially advertised.
[Why were you being carried, son? Back in his day--
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Right. Doctors have no thinking rights. His hands that had paused in the air restart abruptly]
And I cannot deny that the information you found is... imperative to us all.
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... I will not die, no.
[ He'll acknowledge that much. ]
So I thought. [ Briefly, he kind of - nods off, like his balance fails him for a moment, but manages to catch himself. ] Then—I would ask you more of the matter later.
[ Later when he can... actually think better. ]
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One of them is foolish and it frankly ain't Alphinaud]
Very well. For now, rest -- I will be taking you to the infirmary for a more thorough check-up where I can ensure you will not suffer infection to your wounds.
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... You have my deepest gratitude, Archer.
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... I will be okay, I believe.
[ Will he though. ]
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[hands Chiron bandages and such as needed in treating his lil' roommate buddy]
You'll have to be careful while this is healing.
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Believe you me, Alphonse... I have been on your end more times than I am able to count.
[ He will behave. ]