WEEK SEVEN: MINGLE

[retellers]

WEEK SEVEN: MINGLE (21 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. As usual, the participants will find that their lodgings have changed, and should anyone check their PHS, Chiron, Ochako, Soo-won, and Dorothy's profiles have been removed. They may also find that they have difficulty recalling complete details of the past weeks. Furthermore, it looks as though the rules have updated. Not everything is the same as the previous pattern, though. The barrier to the north is back up, and once more, what lies beyond is an empty field. In contrast, however, participants may notice that they can finally access a place they haven't been able to before... Additionally, it looks like the Leaders aren't around. No matter where the participants look, they're nowhere to be found. Should anyone try calling for them in the Planetarium, there will be no response—not even a message telling the participant that they're busy. Finally, everything around the participants begins to... glitch? Buildings may suddenly blink out of existence and then back in, random items like chairs or cups may suddenly distort even while they're being used, and looking at any particular thing for too long may give someone a headache. It's worse than it was that one week, though: participants will find that it's happening to themselves as well. Body parts might suddenly glitch out of existence then back in, and there will be a shot of pain when it occurs. It'll happen randomly, but it also seems to occur more often if they're touching something or another person.

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[arcsplainist]

[ When Homura finishes her query, Alphinaud forgets that he cannot use words, and so all that comes out is more llama noises.

But you!! Cat!! He has his eyes on you. ]

[retellers]

[ the cat

talks?

it sounds a lot like the voice that called swan sparkles ]

I can lead you to her. I'm the only one who actually knows where she is.

[ also rufus touches the gem and it probably hurts. never trust glowing gems, this one has electricity. the cat walks over to them and ignores that the dog could very well shoot her ]

Unless you want to spend the rest of your days going through fights.

[sacredchants]

[ hm. talking cat. talking cat isn't that strange to her considering some foxy friends that she has tucked away somewhere. ...maybe.
]

We don't have time for that, if you haven't noticed.

[ because, you know, the glitching.

she'd make another follow up comment about why hasn't the cat shown them the way to swan in the first place when it's clear that they knew, on some level, that they were looking for her.

izumo will cross her arms across her chest as she waits. ]

[soulus]

[He withdraws his hand. That's that.

There is indeed no time, so he waits for the others to chime in before they let the cat lead. Rupe does not pull the trigger just yet.]

[horologia]

[ fine, they're letting the cat of questionable repute lead, because it's not like they've done any better not letting it lead. why the hell not.

but regardless of what happens here, some of them are meant to spend the rest of their days going through fights, so joke's on the cat. ]

[arcsplainist]

[ More llama noises are interrupted by—



Another poof. In place of the llama, Alphinaud returns in his true noodly elf glory, yay. He looks around a bit awkwardly, eyeing the cat—really hoping that the cat doesn't like, laugh or anything, now that they know it talks. ]

.... A— ahem. [ Anyway! Nothing weird happened!! At all!! ] Well—now that I can use my words again...

As mentioned, we have not the time to waste. Are you an ally? If so, your cooperation would be welcomed, for certain.

[ let's just move on ]

[retellers]

I'm not an ally.

[ that seems to be all the cat says before she presses on something and they end up being teleported away, this time-- very much aware of what's going on until they're in the white corridor of a spaceship. The cat herself is no longer a cat but a cat girl, but that's not important. She presses a green opaque door that turns transparent, and there's Swan, curled in on herself on a bed, looking an odd mix of angry and horrified.

The four of them won't be able to do anything when suddenly a figure in a dark hood shows up in the room itself. They wave at Swan jauntily even as she stands up in shock.

Whatever words they're exchanging, however, they can't hear, until the figure holds out a gloved hand for Swan. She hesitates, looking down before staring back up at them and taking hold of the hand, shaking it.

Everything will turn black! And also you have all your memories now congrats yay ]