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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Comments

[reconnective]

All of us get frustrated now and then, don't we? [...zuko is riku-coded, so this is his basis for what might work for zuko.]

I think you're right though. But we can probably do it together and have a lot better luck.

[chanteuser]

Yeah... I guess everyone has different ways of dealing with it though. [ maybe... taking a nap, or doing something else would be her way of dealing with it. ]

Sounds like a plan. We both pick and target and work towards getting it?

[reconnective]

[naps are valid.]

Yup. Teamwork! [he loves teamwork, idk if alex knows this about him?] And if that doesn't work we'll come up with another plan.

[chanteuser]

[ no one would ever know about sora's teamwork love, it's a complete mystery. how does he keep it secret. ]

We can always hunt down the nice snacks here, not the super greasy ones and offer those instead. But that's a worst case scenario.

[reconnective]

Aren't they all kinda greasy...? [alex if you know of something that isn't junk food please tell him because he's been eating his weight in ice cream most of today.]

[chanteuser]

The pretzels don't look too bad? I mean it's just bread so... I don't know how that could be made greasy...

[reconnective]

Oh that's true. And popcorn can't be too bad. [hmmm...]

Sounds like we've got a full day ahead then. [food...games...rides...]

[chanteuser]

Depending on what's on it, maybe. [ it'll be greasy as shit if it's covered in butter, sora. ]

Better than sitting around doing nothing though.

[reconnective]

[stop no.] Regular popcorn was what I was thinking...but you're right. I'd rather do everything than wonder what we should've done in the first place.

[chanteuser]

[ and before three people die here and ruin the ambience. ]

Better get started then. Pick a food stall and let's go going!

[reconnective]

I'm on it! [and now that they're here, he will immediately start browsing food stalls for something good. which is to say he's immediately going to veer for ice cream if no one stops him but that's fine.]

[chanteuser]

[ she is not going to stop him. have ice cream for breakfast, lunch and dinner. alex is going to go to the popcorn stall and get popcorn, after talking about it so much.

it's milk chocolate.

because this is not d*dney ]

[reconnective]

[by the time he comes back to her, he has like three ice cream bars in his hand and he looks beyond pleased with himself.]

This should be good for now, right?

[chanteuser]

If you want brain freeze, sure. [ go wild, sora. ]

Can you play stall games with your hands full of ice cream?

[reconnective]

[he moves to hold all three ice cream bars in his left hand, wiggling the fingers of his right.]

Free hand. I can do both!

[chanteuser]

[ ...

she laughs. ]

If you drop one, I'm not running to get you a replacement.

[reconnective]

I'm not gonna drop 'em! They're totally balanced and I'm gonna finish one by the time we pick a game anyway. [and then he'll have an even more free hand. this is a fool-proof plan.]

What do you think? Shooting game? That one where you have to knock the bottles over? Something else?

[chanteuser]

Uh huh. [ prove it to her, sora. ]

Mmm... one of those sounds good. I'm not sure how good I am with a gun, but -- let's give it a try.

[reconnective]

[he shoves the bar in his mouth and gestures for alex to follow.]

The shooting game is pretty easy. You hit the targets as they move in a line. [he somehow says all of this around his ice cream.] Just gotta aim.

[chanteuser]

[ is she meant to be grossed out by this or not. she's unsure. ]

No harm in giving it a go, right? Although I'll go second.

[reconnective]

[alex please they're these kind of bars. it's fine. but he makes a face.]

You sure? I guess I can try it first and see how it goes. I don't mind.

[at least the game is just ahead.]

[chanteuser]

I can't hold this popcorn in one hand and eat it too, so...

[ go forth, young one. shoot some prizes. ]

[reconnective]

[this is his downfall because guns require two hands but he'll make it work! he's balancing ice cream in his hand while keeping another bar in his mouth and picking up the gun, aiming for a target. he hits it!

...the target does not go down, and he frowns suddenly.]

You saw that, right?

[chanteuser]

[ oh.




she did. ]

Yeah, you definitely hit it. But it didn't move.

[reconnective]

Hm...let me try again? [give him a second, he's going to pick an even bigger target to hit!!

...with the same results.]

--what gives? [he turns to face her then.] Maybe you should give it a try?