WEEK 6 MINGLE
POPULATION: 19
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 Aoi Mukou, Lenore and Mahito, 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. Strange things are happening, little sinners. Don't be shy now.
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.
Or maybe you won't? It's been a very emotional six weeks, hasn't it? Surely you're feeling conflicted about many things. Happiness. Sadness. Anger. Disgust. These feelings are all an important part of you, and this week it seems as though you'll be sharing them with others. Regardless of who you're speaking with, you will find that you will be subjected to feeling their emotions, and they yours. But lucky for you, there's a way to fix that! When two people settle down to patiently talk these feelings out, the connection will be broken.
...until the next time you see each other, that is.
Get in touch with your sensitive side, everyone. Maybe you'll learn something new this week.
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[Staring deeply and virtuously into Grace's eyes, and then just going in for a kiss.]
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No! We can't! We're not married!!
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I'm sorry! The urge to sin is so powerful. I fear I cannot resist it.
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[ she holds onto her hands ]
To make sure you can't sin anymore... Harrow. Marry me.
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[ a beat ]
We let our doctor kill our priest...
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[She clenches her fist, determined.]
Not even God himself can stop this wedding now.
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[But unfortunately, she starts running, and then happens to glance over at the TV and sees that it has started playing pornography. She gasps, furious, and stumbles backwards in shock and horror that even now, sin is following her.]
No - no - I'm so close! I'm so close to marriage!
[As she stumbles backwards, she trips and falls into the hot tub, knocking her head against the edge of it before sinking below the water.]
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This is divine retribution for drowning me the other week. It's only right to let it happen.
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Hurry, there's still time. Carry me to the chapel.
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[Trying to get to her feet, soaking wet.]
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well. she's a god! and she thinks harrow may be wrong. it wouldn't be very virtuous to let her make a big mistake, would it?
shi qingxuan pushes harrow over.]
You've been struck down.
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[She trips and falls back in the hot tub.]
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she yanks her out of it again]
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it's what harrow wants? what's more virtuous, helping a friend follow her heart or keeping her from making a big mistake...?!
she sweeps harrow up into a princess carry to run her to the chapel]
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Marriage. . .
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Harrow! Oh no, has sin struck you down?!
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[From where she's being held in SQX's arms.]
Please, Shi Qingxuan! Marry us! Quickly, before I'm overcome by sin!
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she is having her own self-talk ]
I'll make up for everything I've done with this wedding! Nothing can bring me down now. The past is in the past and I'm letting it go! I need the purest, most perfect wedding dress to bring about this joyous occasion.
[ she gasps ]
Wait. If I take the dress from the closet, wouldn't that be stealing? Oh, no. How can I get married like this? I'm so close, too!
[ grace, harrow is drowning
grace: this isn't about her ]
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