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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[toesies]

[She puts a hand to her chest, clicking her tongue.]

Aw, thanks. That's the sweetest thing I've heard all day.

[She's a great mom, thanks!]

And just so you know, it's better than bleach because it won't fuck up your colors. You're welcome.

[holeful]

Is that right? That's good to know.
[Useful mom wisdom.]

Are you a mother, then?
[Is that rude to ask.]

[toesies]

Oh, yeah. A great mother. Haven't you read my card?

[holeful]

Of course, but there's a lot of cards, I can't remember everything they said at this point. Only the numbers.

[toesies]

The numbers?

[holeful]

Yes. The ages and heights and weights, for people that had them.

[toesies]

Oh... Why those? There's so much fun, interesting information to memorize instead.

[holeful]

I'm good with numbers. Not as much as before I got my hole, but still.

[toesies]

Right... I've been meaning to ask about that, actually. What is up with the— hole?

[...]

God, that does not feel great to say.

[holeful]

[He laughs.]

It's fine, most people have asked about it.
[That's not the problem.]

You don't need to worry. It helps me think clearer.

[toesies]

By... what? Letting all the steam out?

[Awkwardly laughs like that's a silly suggestion.]

[holeful]

[He exhales.]

Not exactly. Wind goes in the hole, then when it goes out, the world is clearer.
[So he's crazy.]

[toesies]

[...]

Wow.

[holeful]

Hahaha... I'm used to looks like that. It's fine.

[He sounds sad actually.]

[toesies]

It's a lot to digest.

[holeful]

Well, you waited to look like that until after I explained... some people make that face as soon as they see mine.

[It is kinda tough to look at.]