WEEK 0 MINGLE
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Good morning, starshines. It is another beautiful day here on the base and itβs 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 itβs 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 happinessβ¦itβs 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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[taking that drink, then!]
All right, my turn. Hm... White's my birth name, I used to have two horns, and sunlight and I don't get along.
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but, she's also met endorsi, who only has one horn, so...]
The two horns thing is a lie?
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Got shot off a while back. Who the hell names their kid "White"?
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[that looks like it must have hurt... she'll drink, though, since she was wrong.]
You'd be surprised. The characters that make up my name are both colors.
[so. there's that! let's see, what next... oh, actually.]
One of the characters in my name means black, one of the characters in my name means gold, and one of the characters in my name means blue-green.
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[he doesn't know fantasy chinese]
... Is black the lie?
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[another drink! hm. thinking of these without, like, dropping stuff too heavy for a game is hard.]
I used to sell balloons, I never went to school, and I had a pet dog...?
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The... balloon thing is a lie?
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[well! time to drink again!]
Hmm... my brother is also a god, my best friend is a ghost, and I ascended to godhood by pouring wine on a miscreant to knock him out.
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[some gods suck. most gods suck, actually. there's a handful that don't.]
Ascending to godhood is an honor. You're meant to work hard, but you also benefit from it when mortals acknowledge your hard work - it's mutually beneficial.
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