WEEK SIX: MINGLE

[retellers]

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.

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[uhhhmagic]

beach.

[Taako can be found here probably 80% of the time, in some truly great Looks, either a hideous pair of board shorts or something equally horrible, no shirt, puka shell necklace, heart shaped sunglasses.. His hair is up and salt-crusty. He is barefoot all of the time. He'd ditched the fake nails entirely. The no shirt makes it easy to see that the noose mark around his neck is back, bright red, but it doesn't seem to bother him all that much. In fact, nothing seems to bother him all that much. He seems . . . chill. Extremely chill? Is this a curse?

He'll either be laying on the beach on a towel, casually smoking. Uh. Something. Fishing off the pier. Or. Surfing? Surfing really well. He is really fucking good at this. What the hell.]

Oh. Hey. You need some advice? You wanna go get some cotton candy or ride the ferris wheel or something?

wildcard.

[hmu for anything or PC me?]

[chanteuser]

[ does that "something" smell terrible, if so she's going to wrinkle her nose. ]

What kind of advice are you dispensing? And can it be done while eating cotton candy?

[ she's driving a hard bargain. ]

[uhhhmagic]

[He just keeps puffing away. His nose is dead to the smell by now. Also, because I already wrote this starter, this takes place on Tuesday, okay.]

Anything! And obviously.

[He'll get up to start meandering towards the pier at least though. So apparently he was serious about the cotton candy.]

[chanteuser]

[ tuesday it is. she'll follow after he when he starts a-wanderin'. ]

Hmmm.

I don't know. What do you think I need advice with? [ and don't say "helping out elves who are being attacked by mops because they weren't helping with the cleaning". ]

[stillnot]

[ ... she still lights up whenever she can have food. especially things that taste good. ]

Cotton candy.

[uhhhmagic]

Yeah alright.

[This is. This is now on Tuesday too. Getting up. Brushing the sand off!! He has one of those like. Streaks of lifeguard zinc on his nose.]

Lead the way. I want something fried . . .

[stillnot]

[ sometimes llamas happen on mondays. it's fine. luckily clem is very familiar with where to get the food by now, and leads the way to the fried fair food area! ]

Given any good advice, recently?

[ she does not really think she needs advice for herself but this sounds. like it could be funny. ]

[antaressnipe]

[Y'know what? The llama is honestly happy Taako looks so chill. Good for him. He deserves a week off.

... The llama can also do none of those things he offered so it just shakes it head in apology, though my god, it could use advice.

How do you stop being a llama, therapist!Taako?]

[uhhhmagic]

[haha well

considering that it's monday

Taako just looks over, silently. Does a drag of joint. Processes this information.

Then reaches over to pat the llama on the forehead.]

[antaressnipe]

[... Y'know what? It'll take it.

Thank you, therapist!Taako. For your pats, the llama nuzzles at your hand with its nose]

[misstrust]

[ Dorothy, with blood-stained bandages wrapped around her temple, nonetheless tilts her head. ]

Free advice and a Ferris Wheel ride? Consider me intrigued.

[ She's on the pier because you know what, sand hates crutches. ]

[uhhhmagic]

Ferris Wheel it is.

[He'll offer an elbow??? To help her there? What is wrong with him.]

[misstrust]

[ Look, he carried her to her death once, that was respectable. ]

Have you been on it very many times? [ As she accepts his elbow with a little dip of her head. ]

[reconnective]

[taako...sora will actually find him fishing off the pier and he hums in though, just watching taako vibe.]

You're not afraid of heights, right? [but he shakes his head.] I don't know if I need advice, but I guess that doesn't stop people from giving it, huh?

[uhhhmagic]

Be a kind of shitty magic astronaut if I was, dude.

[what does that even mean taako.]

Um, well if you don't want any, I'm not gonna force it on you. That's the first advice about advice. If someone doesn't want it they aren't gonna listen.

[infreefall]

[ she's leaning over him curiously as he lays on the beach, i guess? i don't know. ]

Advice, huh? What kind? And what makes you think anyone here needs it?

[ they all probably do in some form or fashion tbh. ]

[uhhhmagic]

[He pushes up his heart sunglasses. He already has a bit of a sunglasses tan. In a heart shape. How.]

'Cause we're all kinds of fucked up in like a trillion different ways?

[dianxias]

[ xie lian finds taako just vibing on the beach. he sniffs at the air briefly - but ignores it, leaning over him a bit from behind to actually look at him when he talks. ]

Do I look like I need advice, is that why you're asking?

[uhhhmagic]

[He just blinks up at him, adjusting his hat for the sun. Then slowly blowing out a cloud of smoke.]

You're joking, right? You're like, the guy absolutely most in need of advice. You're worse than my sister about taking ten billion years to just admit you like a guy.

beach

[robopriest]

[Don't look now, Taako, but while you're chilling on the beach, a certain someone without an eyepatch is just going to quietly sneak up, tense like he's expecting a retaliation-]

[And then quickly reach to yoink those heart-shaped sunglasses off of his face.]

[He puts them on himself. He looks so stupid.]

[uhhhmagic]

[He doesn't react when they're snatched right off his face. He just keeps laying there for a moment, and then reaches into the pocket of his board shorts and replaces them. Then he sits up a bit.]

. . . S'good look on you.

[Thumbs up.]

[discernments]

[ Fishing, sure. Jeanne is looking out at where the bigger sea animals probably are but it's unwise for her to go out there. ]

All right. Give me what advice you think I need.

[ She's listening. ]

[uhhhmagic]

Oh, yeah, okay, here's my advice for you: What's the one selfish thing you wanna do today? Like something that doesn't do anything for anyone else, but you will get a friggin' kick out of?

[horologia]

[ she pauses, taking a moment to adjust her parasol. ]

Is there advice for what one should ask for advice about?

[uhhhmagic]

[Lifting up his sunglasses briefly before putting them back down.]

So many of you think you got no problems huh . . .