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WEEK SIX: MINGLE
WEEK SIX: MINGLE (25 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, Elsa, Yona, Shigeo, and Fiora'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. Once again, participants may find that they have difficulty recalling complete details of the past weeks. Also, anyone who had been poisoned during trial will still be feeling sick! Haha! Finally, participants will find that they are now sporting a new injury. This injury is one that they received in their past, whether they remember it or not. No matter how fatal the injury is, participants won't die from it, and the pain they feel will be dulled down. However, if another participant touches someone's injury effect, even if it's covered, then they will both be hit with whatever pain that was felt when the injury was first inflicted. This pain will last ten seconds. The injury can also be as minor or major as desired. |
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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ii. the fair
iii. the pier
iv. wildcard
Monday, pier
The llama nods while looking at the sunset, legs folded underneath it.
How beautiful, is it not?]
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xie lian stares at this llama, for a minute, then reaches into his sleeve, still making eye contact.
he pulls out an entire thing of cotton candy, stick and all and offers the candy floss end to the llama.
?]
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And then shakes its head
it must watch its diet, for it is a llama (???) and maybe eating those types of foods would harm it]
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[ xie lian has yet to realize this llama is in fact actually a person(?) or half of a person(?)
he looks back among his food pile-- most of it looks horrifically unhealthy-- and mumbles ] I've never met something like a donkey that was such a picky eater...
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doesn't know what a llama is either so we're really batting 0/2 here. ] Just a moment!
[ xie lian fiddles around in his sleeve a bit more, tongue poking out of the corner of his mouth... and produces an apple! today is monday so it's a nice, ripe, shiny apple.
he offers that instead? eh? apple? ]
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but it will trot trot in and then
make a deeply concerned llama noise at xie lian's injury? hello sir?]
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wHAT KIND OF CREATURE MAKES SUCH WEIRD NOISES ]
Ah - [ oh it's.
a weird donkey. ] How did... you get in here?
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[ please give clem a fortune. ]
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Ah, it's alright. I think I knew someone who did a lot of fortune telling once, and I've never put much stock in them.
[ he watches the spooky creaky robot move around, and then, the magical creaky robot says in its eerie, spooky, and loud voice - ]
Soon, many will know you as Xie Lian, the Dog Fu-
[ and xie lian claps both of his hands over clem's ears the minute it starts trying to say THAT particular phrase. ]
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... Why...
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But also...
Ange just looks at him a little askance at that.]
Um... you took that awfully calmly...
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the machine does its weird, spooky, mysterious fog thing and moves its weird little robotic arms, and then, its weird, spooky voice says: ]
You will be the cause of a terrible plague.
[ ...he winces. ] ... correct.
[ oof. ]
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Ange blinks at that fortune annnnd.
Just.
Kind of pulls one of these.]
Um... are you sure it is correct...? It sounds like it is just trying to be very gloomy.
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Yeah, definitely. [he looks out to the water then.] ...I know I said that pirate port felt familiar, but...being here and seeing the sun like this? That's even closer.
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To your homeland?
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[things he used to take for granted, really. and now...it's a nice little reminder.]
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...
I don't put a lot of stock in fortunes anyway. Maybe it'll deal you a nicer one second time around?
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xie lian nods, and waits. the spooky arms move, and the spooky voice says, very loudly: ] Your daddy issues will soon become very problematic.
[ he
blinks. ]
Eh?
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[ xie lian please tell her this isn't going to end up going down a weird, weird road. ]
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Fair
If it isn't a good machine, why bother with it a second time?
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[ there's a moment where the machine processes! it rattles...and then, in its spooky, ominous robot voice, it says: ]
You will know a terrible calamity...
[ a beat.
and then xie lian laughs. ] ...Is that supposed to be talking about San Lang?
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... maybe it's actually talking about me.
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[Kick the machine hard, even as its spitting out another fortune. Serves it right for shocking him!]
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Your home will soon collapse!
[ right as hansa kicks the machine and it rattles. hard. the cheesy lights inside of it flicker.
...] ...Maybe it's the fortune teller's home that's going to collapse....
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[He kicks the machine again! Take that, machine!]
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