WEEK 0 MINGLE
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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What do you suggest, then?
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I'm one person in a group of 36 others.
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...I'm the subcommander to the chief of my organization back home. I suppose it's an ingrained habit at this point?
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People don't have to listen to me -- I'm nobody's boss here. But I can say I tried.
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[ Unfortunately, he waves the back of his hand at her -- the bluest blue mark. ] If anything, I might be going against my supposed indulgence by trying to set things straight.
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Maybe I should just give up and take a nap next time.
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Is that despair, or sloth?
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If it's a "hate everything, goodbye" nap, then it's Despair.
Right?
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I think the simplest way to differentiate the latter would be whether aggression or acting hatred comes out of it. Meanwhile, despair would be debilitating.
...What's your indulgence, if you don't mind me asking?
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Greed. So I just need to want things, I guess. [ want ALL the things, to be specific, ]
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You wouldn't happen to be one of the people who's been taking stuff from the common rooms, would you? [ He doesn't sound accusatory though. Kind of mildly amused? ]
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...Seriously though, why all the bleach. [ COME ON. ]
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[ the judgment is real. speaking of: ]
I don't know! But at least we've still got the rest of the detergent? Who knows what they're planning with that bleach, though.
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[ He puts a hand on his forehead. And sighs. ]
Bleach is a dangerous chemical, having all of it just be... gone by who knows is, to say the least, a little concerning.
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[ this is her agreeing cult robes bad. but: ]
Hopefully they just... really like to be clean?
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He does a rolling shrug, sighing heavily and shaking his head. What's a man to do!! ]
At least bleach isn't subtle. If someone goes on a wild cleaning spree with it, we'll know.
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