WEEK 3 MINGLE
POPULATION: 27
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 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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But his voice, his face, reminds him of earlier. Sorry, Omi, suddenly his body kicks up thanks to adrenaline, true fight or flight, and he struggles so they both fall down. Somehow, he finds it in himself to say something. ]
I'm sorry.
[ Why does he have to keep doing this? He has no weapon this time, so he will just. Attempt to strangle him in his poison-induced delirium. ]
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They both fall down. The moment Gojou starts to strangle him, Omi tries to put his own arm in the way. Regardless, he manages a panicked-]
Satoru- Stop-
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Jesus christ, guys!
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For Seiros' sake Gojou, stop.
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Yo, I think you're just gonna have to hold him still until he calms down.
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His hand rubs against his throat.]
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He also doesn't want to be strangled again.]
I'm sorry...?
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Hey, grabby. You're out of... wherever you were. You're back with us, it's over. So just chill, and we'll get you some medical attention. Alright?
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but yeah he is just chilling here before he has his moment again. ]
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Gojou-san!!
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Should we just, uh, knock him out? What the fuck?
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Don't hit him, he's dying?!
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If I don't... Kill them, we. We'll be trapped here. I—why don't they curse me. I...
[ He sounds miserable, broken, hurt, suddenly he doesn't see anyone. He doesn't notice anyone around him. Gojou yells loudly: ]
CURSE ME! CURSE ME...!
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How about no!? Actually, you know what, we'll curse you if you just get in a fuckin' pod!
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the pain in his voice makes mineo's heart ache.
but there's enough chaos here that he can't risk someone else getting strangled with so many civilians around.]
Okay. How about some sleep?
[which is about the time that he just puts gojou in a sleeper hold to try to knock him out because what the fuck, man.]
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he just
shakes him, once. sharply. ]
Gojou.
Med bay. Pod. Now.
[ he is literally just going to drag him if he has to, fuck making sure he can walk it properly. the man has like half a foot on him but he literally does not care. ]
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Y'ALL. anyway, now he's just conked out and bleeding. Thank you everyone for your service. ]
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At least there's somebody else handling it now.
Useless.]
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He clips his shoulder into Omi's, filing away Gojou's yells to dissect later, and nods towards the exit. ]
Medbay. He'll need you when clarity's come back.
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[And then ends in a strangled whimper of a noise.]
[That was sure something!]
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