Week 1 Mingle

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POPULATION: 35

Good morning, starshines. It is another beautiful day here on the base and it’s the start of a new week!

Good thing, too. After the deaths of Tamaki Suoh and Beauregard, the tension around the base may be a bit higher than it was before. Should anyone try to contact the deceased or review their profiles, they will find that they have been deleted from everyone's phones.

Or maybe you don't care and this is life as usual. That's fine, too. With everything in working order once again, the elevator reveals that it may now visit the second floor. Perhaps it’s worth checking out these new areas, free for exploration.

While you can't contact the deceased, the Avatars are once again available via their eight symbols. Shoot them a message, have a chat with them, and see what you can learn. Perhaps you'll find it easier this week.

But...while adjusting to life here may be easier to handle, you may find other things which used to come easy have been tempered this week. Are you well-known for your swordfighting skills? Suddenly you'll find you can barely hold a blade. Do you pride yourself on your sociable personality? A crippling shyness may overwhelm you, making it difficult to speak to people at all. As the week goes on, it becomes clear that the special trait or skill you've invested so much time and energy in is no longer something that comes easily to you.

Looks like it's back to the basics.

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[femmefinale]

[ If it lands on her, she tilts her head and takes a drink. And then, calmly-- ]

I once fought a god.

[ And spin! ]

[liuli]

[ hello yes he is the target of this bottle spin. with a sly grin. ]

Did you win?

[femmefinale]

[ With the most perfectly polite smile you have ever seen-- ]

I would not be sitting before you otherwise.

[liuli]

[ the way he looks so delighted. ]

You are, without a doubt, the most incredible woman I have ever met.

[ and raises his glass to that. ]

[bonetiddies]

[Well, that's actually interesting, compared to most of these facts.]

Really?

[femmefinale]

I would not lie to you, Harrow. It was a trial, of sorts.

[bonetiddies]

I did not think you were lying. What was the test, and what the outcome?

[callmemeg]

Now that, I'll drink to.

[ that's not the point but she's doing it anyway ]

[femmefinale]

Are you similar, or have gods merely troubled you before?

[ Wow, two sassy ponytails in the same space. Better run, everyone else. ]

[aubins]

[ he's sipping his drink even before the bottle lands on him. ]

How badly did you mess it up?

[ because. like. he assumes....? ]

[femmefinale]

[ Wow, Yuri-- ]

Well, I'm not dead yet, so that should tell you at least one thing.

[shiftingwinds]

Good for you!

[that god probably deserved it.]

[femmefinale]

Thank you. I did have help, of course.

[ Primrose is nowhere near arrogant to do a 1v1 against a god. Probably. ]

[notaccurate]

Good. They need to be knocked down a peg or two.

[femmefinale]

Oh, do you have experience with them?

[housewolf]

How did that happen?

[femmefinale]

We stumbled upon a shrine and were tested.

[mukagen]

[ aaaaahhhhhhhhh. ]

Woah. Not a lot of people can say that.

[femmefinale]

Can you?

[ She just rests her chin in one hand. ]

[toesies]

Whoa! That is not something I expected to hear while playing a drinking game.

[femmefinale]

Was it too much?

[ Sorry, Sheila. ]

[fluffier]

Huh?! How'd ya do that? Didja win?

[femmefinale]

I'm afraid I can't share all of our secrets, but yes, we did win.

[ It involved a lot of dancing, for sure. ]

[commedia]

Now that is a lofty achievement, Primrose! Mmm! Well done!

[Raising their glass in a toast!]

[femmefinale]

[ And she smiles, ever so slightly. ]

I didn't fight alone. That may surprise you.