WEEK 3 MINGLE

[probe]

POPULATION: 27

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 Steven A Starphase, Luca Valentino, Vlad Masters and Tamotsu Fukuda, 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.

Perhaps you expect this by now, but it seems that the elevator reveals that it may now visit the fourth 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.

And even easier still, your memories have stopped leaking all over the place. Goodness. What an ordeal that was, trying to explain those nasty little parts of you you never wanted to share. But speaking of sharing...sharing your indulgence isn't necessarily a bad thing, is it? After all, your aspect hasn't been a secret to anyone since your arrival. The thing about people, however, is that even though it was simple to assign you to one little sin, there may be multiple that apply to you.

This week, not only will you find yourself compelled to indulge more heavily than usual, those lesser aspects of yours will begin to rear their ugly heads. The desire to repeatedly act on your main, secondary and even your third aspects will take hold this week in new ways you normally wouldn't even consider, encouraging you to share and indulge however you want without consequence.

Who needs inhibitions anyway?

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1/3?

[alteracion]

[ Happy Thursday, everyone! Anyone hanging out around the common room on this fine day is in for a bit of a surprise as Grace seems to pop into existence out of nowhere.

She looks like she might have seen better days as she stands there with an arm outstretched for some reason, breathing heavily. There's four bleeding scratch marks on her face, as well as blood from a lesion near the bridge of her nose. There's a dark bruise swelling around there as well. Probably of more concern is the blood drenching the back of her shirt, though-- ]

... Where did...

[ she croaks out before her legs gave in underneath her and she crumples down, to the floor, helpfully giving everyone a better look at her blood soaked back and the half a dozen or so rather deep looking stab wounds on there. Oops? ]

2/3(?)

[mukagen]

[ Gojou comes next, though it seems like he was searching for someone. He's confused in the disarray, looking around and not recognizing the room until a whole second later.

However, he sees Grace the way he last remembers. The rest are nowhere in sight, so he commits to helping her. She has so many wounds, already drenched in blood—but before he can try to get her back up, he also keels over. His body stops working. ]

Someone—[ He starts coughing, hacking, and touches his own neck. It's bruised dark and imprinted by large hands. All of the pain finally catches up to him. ] H...elp.

[ Though he asks, he tries to stand, but he can't. Not only does his numb arm refuse to do anything, it feels like his body is burning... Like there's something inside eating him away. Through the torn clothes, there's a myriad of venomous bite marks across his skin. Fresh blood pools under him coming from his arm, a fresh stab deep into his shoulder.

Ah, he's having trouble breathing. ]

3/3(?) cw: eye gore

[commedia]

[And stumbling forward and collapsing onto the floor is none other than Ashiya Douman. They struggle to push themselves up, body shaking, the front of them completely splattered with blood. Part of the meat of one hand is just...gone, oozing onto the floor.]

Where...where is this...? Ah...ah......

[Douman shakily looks around, though..."looking" might be a strong word. Their face is completely covered in blood, streaks of it pouring down their cheeks from...holes.]

[Douman has no eyes.]

[They just reach up their hands to their own face to clutch at it, letting out a quiet, but miserable wail.]

[Well, at least the hat they have on backwards on their head looks cool?]

[Enjoy the sight of this miserable trio, everyone! It's fine.]

[shiftingwinds]

[WHAT THE FUCK IS LITERALLY ALL OF THIS

anyway sqx shouts - ]

We have injured people over here! Someone help me get them to medbay!

[aaaa, she can't carry you all? what the heck?? she'll try though!]

[enfangs]

[UH YIKES]

I can help? Holy shit.

[alteracion]

[ milks this icon while she is passed out forever ]

[housewolf]

[This is truly an awful thing to have walked in on. So awful that he's somehow bypassed panic and went straight into things to fix.]

Come on, to the med bay, right now.

[You all look awful, where does he start?]

Can you stand? Do I need to carry you?

[To all three of them.]

[commedia]

...Omi?

[They actually...back away? Huh.]

[alteracion]

[ how much blood do you need inside the body to walk asking for a friend ]

[mukagen]

[ Gojou is having a time. He can't get up and he's just breathing heavily. Sorry, boyfriend.

Omi's voice seems to help, at least. ]

[aubins]

[ jesus christ. give him a moment here. ]

Try not to die, I said--- one thing---

[ he just takes a deep breath and--- ]

All of you, med bay. Now. Douman, someone can lead you--- and can someone help Grace, and-- [ he just looks at Gojou like he'd half tempted to kick him, but just goes to grab his arm. ]

Up and at 'em, blue eyes. No dawdling.

[mukagen]

[ PLEASE DON'T KICK THE DYING

Unfortunately, Yuri, he is heavy... And more blood is just coming out. ]

[dotcom]

[ he comes rushing in. ]

Where the fuck is Mollymauk?

[liuli]

[



..... ]

[aubins]

[ ..... shit. shiiiit. he forgot in all this mess-- ]

He was missing too, where--?

[shiftingwinds]

[that's a very good question]

[liuli]

[ hello hello you all look awful. ]

Clear the way to the medbay! [ commander gy here to break this up and coming to immediately help the first person he can get to. ]

[bonetiddies]

[Well a girl is absolutely feral right now she will run over and will - look at Grace with concern. Grace. But. . . ]

It was only you three? Where's Molly?

[alteracion]

[ well! well she's still very much on the ground, but she kind of twitches a little? mumbling: ]

Where's...

[chevaleros]

[ wow you all look like shit!! but she runs over to grace first to pick her up off the floor.

though... ]

Just three of you—?

[ ??? ]

Grace, can you hear me? I'm going to pick you up.

[toesies]

[SHEILA IS HERE AND SHRIEKING]

One, two— three?!

[Someone explain the question mark. Anyway— they are all varying degrees of unconscious but.]

Fuck, did all of them make it out?!

[sengokus]

[wow! what a fucking group.]

Gojou-san?! Ashiya-san, Grace-san...?!

[MINEO'S RUNNING OVER AND THERE IS SO FUCKING MUCH GOING ON OVER HERE. you're all really digging into mineo's first aid supplies as he pulls out some absorbent gauze to try to stop. someone's bleeding. anyone's bleeding.

he WILL haul people to the med bay though]

[nodo]

[ hmm.

what...a mess. well given the rush before and depending if anyone actually needs to be carried or not, law will be here. otherwise :| see you all in med bay. ]

lmao

[headmt]

[ That’s everyone, isn’t it?

It is for at least a good

solid

awful give minutes

while everyone is milling about, maybe already clearing out of the room and dragging some bleeding pals to the medbay



With a thump there’s one more addition (as in, lump on the ground) to the crew: Mollymauk Tealeaf is also here, apparently. Showing up on time to a party is really embarrassing, honestly.

The lower half of his face is a mask of blood, pouring out of his nose and mouth, but probably the more concerning bit is the half of a golf club that’s been shoved straight through and through his chest. It’s a 9 iron. You can tell because the head end is the bit that’s sticking out. Maybe don’t pull on it, because it’s currently making sure the rest of his blood stays inside blood.

Though, uh, maybe breathing isn’t super a problem when he doesn’t appear to be really breathing either. At least his eyes are still open.

(Then again, they never closed the first time, either) ]

[fluffier]

[ In a super unhelpful move, upon seeing Grace—and the others—like that, she stifles a scream before picking up an innocent coffee table and throwing it at a wall.

Sometimes you risk Gluttony's wrath because of emotions. ]