WEEK 0 MINGLE

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POPULATION: 37

Good morning, starshines. It is another beautiful day here on the base and it’s the start of a new week!

After the events of the day before and the meet and greet provided by four new Avatars, you may find yourself wondering how you can get in touch with them again. Fear not. One look at your handy dandy cell phone will reveal eight new contacts added to your directory. Feel free to shoot them a message. You may be surprised.

But before you get too far, perhaps it’s worth checking out the base once more. Those locked rooms from the days before have been unlocked, free for exploration. In addition, should occupants visit the central elevator they will find the elevator in working order (and flame-free) and that a new floor has opened. Take a look, familiarize yourself, and make yourself comfortable. Life on the base is a happy place.

And speaking of happiness…it’s funny. For the rest of the week, all who reside on the base will be inflicted with little feelings of hope and happiness, a belief that they can manifest almost anything. This week, all will discover that any mundane thing they hope for will be at their disposal...though do be careful. Those small wishes may come to fruition in ways you don't expect. For example, wishing for a year's supply of sushi may net you one astronomically large sushi roll. An eyeshadow palette may provide you with samples of actual colored eyelids. And a punching bag could be mistaken for a bag full of confetti instead.

May all your hopes and dreams come true, everyone.

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[shiftingwinds]

All right, let's see... would I want to bring a change of clothes?

[gamerbrain]

Yep! Sometimes!

[shiftingwinds]

How about a jug of wine?

[gamerbrain]

That's illegal.

[shiftingwinds]

Well, that's no fun.

[takes a drink!]

A jug of water, then.

[gamerbrain]

[ has to think about it... ]

That's allowed.

[shiftingwinds]

[drums her fingertips on the bar's countertop...]

An instrument?

[gamerbrain]

Yep!

[shiftingwinds]

[hmm....]

How about a meal?

[gamerbrain]

If you want.

[shiftingwinds]

Hmm...

[thinking... thinking...]

Is the place whatever place you work at?

[gamerbrain]

Aoi doesn't work.

[shiftingwinds]

Ah, then my guess was wrong...

[downs her entire drink, wipes her mouth, and then pours herself another.]

Hmm... would you bring shoes to this place?

[gamerbrain]

Not quite.

[shiftingwinds]

[sips at her new drink]

Hmm... how about makeup?

[gamerbrain]

[ gonna get this lady drunk uhuhu ]

Yep!

[shiftingwinds]

...a weapon?

[gamerbrain]

Definitely not.

[shiftingwinds]

You're good at this game.

[drinks]

...would you bring a pillow?

[gamerbrain]

Aoi only knows a couple of places. [ so she. can only be good for like? one round? ]

Nope!

[shiftingwinds]

[drinks again]

Would you bring money there?

[gamerbrain]

Sure.

[shiftingwinds]

...is it a marketplace?

[gamerbrain]

Nope!

[ please do not get... alcohol poisoning... ]

[shiftingwinds]

[downs the remainder of her drink and pours another...]

...would you bring... uh... [sqx doesn't know shit about the world aoi comes from] ...something to write with?