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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[callmemeg]

[ clucks her tongue. ]

I’m afraid I can’t do that. I’m a lady, you know.

[commedia]

Well, even a lady can just close her ears and look the other way, and...

[Why is it so hard to be nice and polite? Douman closes their eyes.]

...Shit.

[callmemeg]

[ there's an exaggerated gasp as she very gently touches her hand to her chest. excuse? do her pure, virgin ears deceive her? ]

And to think I believed you had manners!

[commedia]

I do have manners...

[JUST KIND OF WILTING??]

Ah...how terrible...this humble priest has truly been cursed! Cursed, I tell you-!

[callmemeg]

There’s always an excuse.

[ sigh. ]

Tell you what - I’ll let it slide this time. But it’s a one-time deal, alright? A lady shouldn’t have to tolerate such rude company a second time.

[commedia]

Assuredly, this priest will...not repeat such grave mistakes!

[And bowing!]

My...apologies. [Ergh. It feels like he's choking on the polite words.] I will...attempt to get back into your graces. Yes.

[callmemeg]

[ hmmm. ]

You don’t sound all that convinced.