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WEEK FOUR: MINGLE
WEEK FOUR | |
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Rise and shine, everyone! At 7:00 AM on the dot, those who are asleep will be roused from their slumber by the sound of a bugle call. It seems that breakfast is now served in the Mess Hall. How nice! It's up to you to decide if you want to continue sleeping or not... But maybe it's a good idea to grab a bite and explore your surroundings. After all, it seems the fog has receded enough to reveal a few new locations. Regardless of what you do, be sure to check the weather before stepping outside. You never know when you might need an umbrella! Once you're up and at them, though, there are a few points of interest this week. If you swing by the Director's Office, you will find Purple Heart manning the receptionist's desk or flitting in and out of the rooms down the hallway. This week's tasks are now available, and you can check them out on the announcement board in the waiting room. Should you visit the Camp Shop, Winter Wizard will be handling all transactions at the checkout counter. Even camp directors hold down normal jobs, you know. Strangely enough, Black Shadows doesn't seem to be stationed at any set location. Maybe it's their week off? Oh, well. Seems like if you want to get ahold of them, you'll have to pay your respects to the bunnies. As you explore the camp, however... You may find yourself confronted by scenes from a not so distant past. Or, perhaps, the so-called-movies playing on the big screen are completely foreign to you. But that's not all you will have to deal with this week. Continue skimming the edges of the forest, and you will find yourself going down memory lane. Literally. After the events of last week, perhaps you yearn for privacy. Unfortunately, it seems that though your past will no longer be put on blast, your feelings will be made known to those around you instead. Should you come into physical contact with somebody else, you immediately become aware of whatever emotion they are feeling and vice versa. The feeling will linger for five seconds after physical contact has been broken, at which point it will fade. But the knowledge will remain with you. And even worse, it doesn't necessarily have to be skin-to-skin contact like in your first week. As long as you are physically touching them, that will be enough for the effect to take place. Whether you want to or not, it seems like this is the week to wear your heart on your sleeve. Good luck. |
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it's. a shovel. to asch's credit though it's a fairly fancy shovel. the crescent back end of it is as sharp as a blade, but otherwise! it's for digging my dude. ]
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...and immediately shoves it into the floor of the cabin.
it stands there, wiggling in the wood floor.]
Hmmm. Sharp. [ASCH YOUR TREATMENT OF OTHER PEOPLE'S BELONGINGS???]
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he startles like a cat when he just shoves it into the floor like that, clearly surprised by the motion, and then just sort of stares at it, and him, for a long beat. ]
I did say it was a spiritual device... it is a weapon in an emergency.
[ is asch trying to accuse him of something?? he has to wonder... the earth master's shovel shape is so odd you would know in a second if it was used as a murder weapon unless someone was decapitated or something lol ..... asch is stressful. he didn't even do anything and it's making him a little anxious. ]
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It has a good heft to it. It would make a good polearm. Dimtri could use it handily, I'd imagine.
[is he ADMIRING IT??? HELLO???
anyway, he holds it back out to Yin Yu.]
Favorite drink?
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[
what just happened.
he reaches out for it to take it back and set it back in its usual spot on his back, suddenly feeling very tired. ]
....green tea. [ we're back to the game, i guess. ] What is yours...?
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[WHAT A STRAIGHT-LACED DUDE?]
Least favorite food.