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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Comments

[touchups]

[Mahito is here, unfortunately. Mahito is also tapping the glass like an annoying patron at an aquarium.]

Yeah? Why wouldn't it be?

[holeful]

Ah, I suppose the simplest way to put it is that it's the same genre?

[touchups]

Sci-fi? [He flicks the glass before finally leaning back, crossing his arms over his chest.] Maybe they have something like what you're talking about here, too, and it's just on a different floor.

[holeful]

[He nods. Sci-fi.]

Maybe. I'd be a bit concerned if they did, though.

[touchups]

Ah... It's something to be worried about? --I mean! I guess some of these things are, too.

[Like

this entire room.]

[holeful]

Yeah... I don't like seeing so many copies of myself.

[That's what we're both seeing, right.]

[touchups]

[HM. He glances between Fukuda and the probably-should-be-concerning wall of Mahitos hanging out, where there are no Fukudas in sight...

And just hums.]

Let's go look at a different room, then! There are better ones.

[holeful]

Ah, that's true. Was there one you wanted to look at?

[He guesses he will just follow Mahito for a while. Fukuda has joined your party.]

[touchups]

[He will gladly just drag Fukuda along! In fact, he really does just grab him by the hand so he can lead this poor fool outta the clone chamber.]

Have you been to that simulation room yet? That one's pretty fun! So is the room with all the purple stuff.

[holeful]

[This is fine. He does not mind being led around.]

I've been the the simulation room briefly... But, purple stuff?
[He's not been to that one.]

[touchups]

[People perhaps need to mind a little more when a flea is doing the leading AND YET!!

Anyway, he just nods, gesturing in its general direction.]

Purple stuff! The room's purple and there's weird crystals all over the place.

[holeful]

[In Fukuda's defense he doesn't know Mahito is a flea or even that he's not human?]

Ohh? That sounds interesting. It's not another simulation, is it?
[Either way lets go there.]

[touchups]

[OVER HE ZOOPS, Fukuda in tow! It's. It's a funky room... It sure is a funky room, and yet, he seems perfectly content with it in all its Absolute Nothingness.]

See what I mean?

[holeful]

[He can't because his eyes are still adjusting??]

It's rather dark in here... But... definitely very purple, I think.
[He is interested!! What a goofy room.]

[touchups]

Aoi and I were trying to figure out what it might be for earlier, but we couldn't come up with any real good theories... What do you think?

[He will mosey in while he talks, watching the floor form underfoot with some measure of interest. It still hasn't gotten old!]

[holeful]

[Hmmmmmm.]

Well, the Avatars seem to be color coded. The purple one I think has to be Greed. Maybe this is where they live?

[Somewhere in here.... For some reason.]