WEEK 2 MINGLE

[probe]

POPULATION: 32

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 Grell Sutcliff, Kaz Kaan, and HK-47, 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.

Then again...last weekend was a bit of a mess, wasn't it? Perhaps you would prefer to leave it all behind you. Lucky for you, the elevator reveals that it may now visit the third floor. It may be worth checking out these new areas, free for exploration. If you're feeling incredibly ambitious, you can also take a more in-depth look.

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.

On the bright side, all of your skills are in working order once again. Cherish your gifts, little sinners. You would hate to lose them again wouldn't you? But even if you did, you would still have your memories of them. Memories are important, aren't they? Things meant to remind you, and things to motivate you. Your most tragic, painful and even downright embarrassing memories shape who you are as a person, and this week you'll find that others will be witness to these as well. This may occur when you're in close proximity to someone, or it may be when you brush past them. Even the slightest eye contact may set off this sharing of memories, and your deepest secrets will be harder to keep.

Hide all you'd like. You can't outrun your past.

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[probe]

Mm. Someone should be down here making sure that you don't somehow destroy the base beyond repair.

[kokytos]

I wouldn't do that. We're supposed to be stuck here until God knows when, I'd rather not be living in a pigsty.

[probe]

You are not who I'm talking about, then.

[kokytos]

Great, because I'd rather not be. You'd think people could afford to think about their surroundings a little bit better.

[probe]

It isn't their home, so they don't care.

[kokytos]

But this isn't your home either, right? [ Is it...? ]

[probe]

No. I'll be damned if I settle here.

[kokytos]

Hah, similarly. But then it seems you're stuck here as much as the rest of us.

How are you going to get out?

[probe]

That depends on you. Unfortunately.

[kokytos]

Really...

So that's your actual motivation for helping us. [ Or so, Lust phrased it that way. ]

[probe]

[shrug.

they are very helpful.]

[kokytos]

[ You sure are, Pride. Really, in an unironic sense, though. Steven feels like he's learned a decent amount. ]

Then here's both to your goal and mine. [ Not that he has anything to toast you with. ]

[probe]

[no, but they seem like they've enjoyed this conversation enough to pull a bottle of wine out of their sleeve and hand it to steven.

cheers to that, bro.]

[kokytos]

[ Oh, how pleasant! He does like a good bottle of wine. He accepts it graciously with an appreciative hum. ]

It would be a little disrespectful to drink in a holy house, but maybe somewhere more appropriate. [ Ha-ha yeah yeah wine is blood and whatever shh. ]