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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No just kidding, he's fine tagging along with them! Especially because he's still squinting around trying to locate these voices?!]
There aren't really many places to hide...
[IS THERE AN INVISIBLE BOAT FULL OF GHOSTS BEHIND THEM please say yes that would be so funny]
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[just. so much nervous laughter.
anyway, they make it to the boat and shi qingxuan climbs in, occasionally starting to look back, catching herself, and then staring straight ahead. and then she just closes her eyes because that removes the temptation.]
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[ Qingxuan closes her eyes, and Ming Yi rolls his, not afraid to glance back despite their instructions. He doesn't see anything, but, you know, those voices are coming from somewhere.
Anyways time to climb into the boat and hope it doesn't disappear from under them again. This is miserable. ]
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You know, you really remind me of someone.
[But he doesn't care to argue the point, and he sounds a little amused, just shaking his head as he climbs back into the boat. Onward!
Meanwhile, the voices are definitely getting closer, even though there's no sound of splashing. Hm.]
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[ Sorry Childe that's just how he be. Either no fun or dragging the shit out of people.
All the more obvious when he turns to face forward properly again, and a voice pops up to eerily intone...
"Can we have your autograph!?" ]
What?
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ALSO, GHOSTS PLEASE?? But they're really starting to clamor now, the voices getting steadily closer and more eager.]
...Our-- what?
[Boat, please don't flicker while they're confused]
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"Your autograph! Your John Hancock, your signature!!" The chatter continues, and Ming Yi is honestly just more dead inside listening to it. ]
What. Why. No?
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We don't have anything to write with.
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Then go die again. [ brutal ]
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[THERE'S A TIME AND A PLACE TO ACT LIKE THIS MING YI.
Also yeah he's just reaching out to pat Shi Qingxuan on the shoulder, oops]
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[
sorry childe shi qingxuan is very startled by that sudden shoulder pat, and is letting out a shrill scream and shoving him as far away from her as she can get. potentially far enough to topple over the side of the boat.]
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whatever response that Ming Yi might have to Childe is lost to the sudden chaos of Qingxuan's reaction, and it seems to silence the ghosts, too ]
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--but he grabs Shi Qingxuan reflexively as he topples back over the boat?! TIMBEEEEER]
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[ ABSOFUCKINGLUTELY NOT -
Except this is the SS Yakety Sax, and the boat blips out of existence as he tries to get a grip on it, sending Ming Yi with them in a cacophony of noise and splashing. ]
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...My apologies...
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ooops.]
No, that was my fault... I'm sorry...
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The temptation to just let the water take him is real. Or to splash them both in the face for these shenanigans. ]
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[His lapse in judgment...
He would hold out a hand to help Ming Yi stand up, but he doesn't think it's going to be taken, so he doesn't. Instead--]
Do you hear that?
[OMINOUS MEOWING.]
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which is to say! she's hurrying off in the direction of the meows. byeeee.]
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... he sits there a beat longer, before getting up to follow, sighing heavily. ]
What now?
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