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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[brightred]

[That tail catches her eye. Gross.

But she's still polite, relatively.]

And you haven't eaten everything in sight yet?

Are you the one who cooked for us?

[probe]

[excuse her. the tail is beautiful.]

I am. My palate is... too delicate for mortal food. But I can make it.

[brightred]

[She wants to pull that tail.]

Oh? What do you normally eat?

[probe]

[wait, no, DO NOT. that is mean.]

Something which requires a great deal of time to ripen.

[brightred]

[She's gonna pull it. Not this week though she's Nice.]

It's all right it you just come out and say it. I'm off the clock here.

[she's not the smartest person in the room but you're being Suspicious.]

[probe]

[no bully. they are innocent? they are not suspicious. do not look at their horns, or their tail.]

I would prefer not to reveal my rare delicacy, if you understand.

[brightred]

[She's looking.]

Oh, of course. But please, I'd hate to have to work on my vacation, you understand.

[probe]

You may continue to be on vacation. There will be no need for anything like your work here.

Behave. I have seen what you have been trying to cause with that... weapon of yours.

[brightred]

[Oh, she doesn't like that. But there's not much she can do about it, as she is right now.]

There's only one of your type who I'll allow to boss me around, I'm afraid.

[probe]

[the end of the tail flicks sharply again.]

Oh? And who might that be?

[brightred]

Only my dear, beloved Sebastian, of course. [She's sparkling.]

Oh, if only he were here...

[probe]

[they pretty much tip their head up and over their shoulder as if looking directly at a camera.]

I am sure this "Sebastian" would also encourage you to mind your manners here in this place. Enjoy the vacation while you have it.

Now I must depart. I am needed elsewhere.

[brightred]

[It's a good thing Grell's pretty.]

[But she'll let them go. Hm. Things just got a little more concerning here.]