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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I could use it.
[His nails are not nearly as long.]
Oh, you have one on your neck too.
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Instead, to return the favor and because her nails are also longer than Omi's (not nothing compared to his roommate's), she's moving forward to practice what she just learned to slip and slide that leech off Douman's neck. ]
I do hope the entire ride won't be like this.
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Ah-!
[Well, she made good work of that leech. Doman murmurs, moving to rub at the area of their neck.]
I'm sure if the leeches are all there is, we should be fine! We should be...hm.
[Squinting ahead.]
Is it just this priest, or does the way ahead look...small?
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[Looking forward...]
Spoke too soon...
The boat's not gonna fit through that.
Maybe if we turned it to the side?
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That or we'd have to sacrifice part of the boat... I doubt any of us minds getting a bit wet in this excursion?
[ Since if they turn it to the side, obviously no one is gonna be riding in it. ]
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[DON'T HEHE ABOUT THIS]
Can the boat be cut, though? It seems...quite sturdy.
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Did anybody bring something to cut it with?
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[ It's fine, they can wade. ]
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[They are NOT going to rip off part of a boat...unless.............?]
Though if there was something loose, perhaps, I could attempt it?
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[No ripping the boat, clown!
Omi steps out of the boat and politely waits for his companions to do the same.]
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Primrose finally sighs and then steps off the boat into the probably leech-infested water. Ew. ]
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[And time to jingle on over into the water! Douman is wearing like three layers of robes here, save for the exposed abs, so this is. Rather uncomfortable.]
Mmmmm! Shall we do this quickly? Let's do it quickly! I suppose we shall try to overturn the boat?
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Just on it's side. If we flip it all the way over, we'll have the same width problem.
[He'll make his way to one end of the boat.]
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Quickly sounds wise.
[ As she splashes her way over to join Omi to begin heaving the boat onto one side. ]
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[Its good to have a big 6'7" beekcafe of a horrible clown, because with their added strength, it won't take much to turn this boat around.]
[Also a leech is now on their nose, probably having fallen from the ceiling. Its. Fine. It's fine.]
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His hands are once again bitten by leeches. That'll just have to wait!]
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So the cloommates can also bond or something, because Douman sure went in for it. Valid. She respects you, giant clown beefcake.
Just as much as she respects being through that corridor so they can right the boat again, because the look on her face all but screams Unhappy. ]
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[And wow, more leeches on the abs! Wonderful. Terrible. More terrible than wonderful, anyways. But obviously its time to just move behind the boat.]
Nnnnnn! Time to push the boat forward so we may progress dutifully on through this tunnel!
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Please don't.
Omi moves to go behind the boat. Since behind the boat is also backwards- the jack in the music begins.
There's a brief look of confusion, before he shakes it off.]
How long do you think it'll go?
[The fewer leeches on his body, the better.]
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But heave-ho, boat flippin' time!! ]
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[JUST GOING TO
HUM ALONG TO THIS
WITH A LEECH ON THEIR NOSE]
[Also pushing the boat forward through the narrow space! God there are so many leeches probably biting all up and down their abs by now.]
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It's hard to stay worried or upset when someone's clearly having such a good time.
Shoving that boat and then putting it back around. It'll definitely have water and some leeches in it after that maneuver.]
Maybe it's just leeches and music after this?
[Just??]
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[ Primrose, now with leeches on her stomach, silently screaming as they maneuver a boat. ]
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[Especially with the fact that there's just...so many of them...ugh.]
Anyways! Time to get back in! Leeches and all! Hup!
[AND JUST CRAWLING BACK INTO THE BOAT SAYONARA LEECH WATER]
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[Back in the boat! Goodbye leech river!
There are still leeches in the boat.
Tragic.]
... I'll be really happy when we're out of here.
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