Week 1 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!
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 itβs 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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And your plan was just to share your desserts with everyone?
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[ his tone starts to get a little snippy because he feels like this is the 3rd time he's explaining this now, it's REALLY NOT THAT HARD, LAW ]
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not that he knows...yet...? never. may he never know. ]
Right, right. In any case, congratulations on successful bake show; maybe you should offer them as gifts the next time. Might be able to count as an indulgence somehow.
[ maybe? don't ask him. he's trying to get away from this... free me from this circular conversation. ]
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