Week 1 Mingle

[probe]

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]

Most of us?

[ Not all of them?

Oh boy, who pissed off the Avatar. ]

[probe]

Yes.

[:slight_smile:]

Some of you have been rather naughty with your toys.

[femmefinale]

... Well, I can't deny people certainly became... rather overzealous.

[ Seriously, the poor music room. ]

[probe]

You need not worry. What goes around, comes around. If you have behaved, you will be fine.

[they motion to the food.]

[femmefinale]

... Thank you, then.

[ She's just going to cautiously try the steak and be absolutely poised to react if it like. Catches on fire or something. ]

[probe]

[hmmmmmmmmm.

no, it seems fine? it does not react. it is simply a very delicious steak.

there is a mouth in the shadows of the hood that smiles politely with sharp teeth.]

[femmefinale]

[ Thank the gods ]

... Have you interacted with very many of us yet?

[probe]

Not exactly. Only a handful of you requested to visit me. To think I am truly that terrifying.

[femmefinale]

I suppose certain things may not inspire feelings of comfort.

[ She taps her teeth. ]

[probe]

My, how judgmental. I simply cannot help my teeth are the way they are.

[femmefinale]

And I'm sure the rest of you is just as fascinating. But people do tend to judge based off first impressions.

[ Listen, she's not saying you're scaring her, but there are some wusses here. ]

[probe]

Why thank you.

[the tail swishes back and forth.]

I do not mind. Fear keeps people rather delicious.

[femmefinale]

Were you planning on eating us?

[probe]

Are you worried?

[a sharp-toothed mouth smiles in the shadows of the hood.]

Not to worry. I am preoccupied with another pursuit.

[femmefinale]

Another pursuit?

[ Once again, she looks more curious than concerned. ]

[probe]

[please be a little more concerned.]

Yes. I am not interested in eating anyone here.