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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[robopriest]

[He follows after Chiron, and sits right up against him, letting his head rest against the llama with a low huff.]

I wonder how long you'll be a llama for. Hopefully it won't be a long time...

[antaressnipe]

[... y'know what, Chiron just realized they are in the forest.. which means he has the perfect blackboard to communicate, even if it will be messy and slow-going.

So sorry, Hansa, he will have to shift around a bit and thus doesn't make a great leaning post. With a nearby stick clutched in his mouth, Chiron will write in the dirt:]

H op eFul ly on lY a dA y

[robopriest]

[Oh, well, that's a way to communicate. He sits up to let Chiron move, before reading what he writes, which...is nice that Hansa knows how to read, even like this!]

I hope so too. [And he gently pets Chiron behind his llama ears. He's soft...] You don't deserve to be like this.

[antaressnipe]

[The fact that Chiron didn't even consider Hansa couldn't still read, smh

Also he actually loves the ear scritches, this is more soothing than it has any right to be, and he'll lean into the touch a bit before picking up his stick again]

IT is AlrI ghT

pR obaBly a r u Le

dI d yoU u sE an I teM toO ?

[robopriest]

I don't think its a rule. I think its an item.

[He says, thoughtful as he moves to scritch down Chiron's neck.]

I know because we all got one. Claude, Alphinaud, and me.

[Also not answering if he used an item or not. Hm.]

[antaressnipe]

[... His head slowly turns.

For the sake of their /wild hand gestures, he is going to assume Hansa was not the one who turned him into a llama

but he's staring all the same]

[robopriest]

Hm?

[And a beat.]

[He bursts out in laughter.]

No, its not me! I wouldn't do that to you! I haven't used mine yet-!

[antaressnipe]

[Mm, well. That at least narrows down his list then.

he will nod in acceptance of this fact, even if Hansa's amusement makes him want to gently headbutt him in revenge. listen, chiron is moodier than usual.

Though he will still write:]

goO d

i woU lD haVe sE eN hoW faR I coUl D thR oW Yo U in ThI s b oDY oTh Erw Ise

[robopriest]

That would've been fun, though?

[Even likes this...well, the more things change, the more they stay the same.]

Anyways, I wouldn't do that to you. [More pets for Chiron's head.] Never ever.

[antaressnipe]

yE s it WoUldh aVe BeEn

[he won't deny it. the only reason he isn't offering to spar right now is he suspects it would be woefully one-sided. Though...]

aRe yO u alRiGh t?

[robopriest]

Me?

[He furrows his eyebrows.]

I think I am? [And a pause.] I'm not sure.

[antaressnipe]

[Mmmm giving a very deliberate and exaggerated head tilt at that. Can he elaborate?]

[robopriest]

I don't know. Its like...waking up in a different body. Nothing feels quite right.

[He doesn't know how to explain it.]

Its like...I'm back in the mountains, again.

[antaressnipe]

[another quiet, if slightly distressed noise. He has so many more questions about this, but with communication being as thin as it is...

He just sighs and lets Hansa lean if he wants. Like he demonstrated before, he's content to stay in the forest with Hansa for a while]

[robopriest]

[He just. Sort of shifts himself so he's curled up against Chiron, his hand brushing through the other's fur.]

I feel safe with you, though.