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WEEK 7 MINGLE
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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 death of Tartaglia Childe...well, perhaps there isn't any tension at all? Hard to say. 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 eighth 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.
If you aren't too distracted, that is. For the most part, it may feel as though there isn't anything strange about this week. Everything proceeds as normal and life on the base is calm again. But every now and then, you'll feel a burning in your hand right where your tattoo is as it loses its color and fades to black temporarily. A sudden swell courses through your veins, almost as if being injected with a higher amount of your specific indulgence. You'll find it nearly impossible to do anything else until you act on it, draining the indulgence away and bringing color back to your marking. This won't always happen, and this won't always happen at a convenient time. It may be best to plan ahead. After all...if you ignore it for too long, you may find yourself changing. Those aligned with Envy may find themselves with several new eyes. Those aligned with Gluttony may find claws and a tail beginning to grow. Those aligned with Pride may feel a sharp pain in their head as a crown of thorns embeds itself into their skin. But the sooner you act, the sooner these changes will disappear.
Dedication's sweet, isn't it? Do try to give it your all.
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and then back to grace]
.... maybe.
I don't know. I talked to Greed-san. [he... looks in a vaguely ceiling direction] This is what I was talking about. [and then back to grace] And they at least said that... it's a nice thought, for both of us to get our wishes?
So I dunno if that's possible or not. But if it is... I mean, sure I don't want Mahito or the killer robot to get their wishes, but I don't want to just immediately get all confrontational with the Avatars either...
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[the dead can hear her
good]
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Why did you just whisper at the ceiling?
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Maybe they're listening?
[he's such a fucking idiot why did you all let him live]
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Yeah, probably. [ doesn't explain why he whispering it, the weirdo ] When we do things like this, we should assume all the Avatars and the creature are listening to us.
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Yup. So we gotta be careful about strategizing but it's... I dunno. What other options have we got?
It's not like we can suddenly generate a secure line of communication - especially when the dead can only watch us like this too.
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[ that we are all bad at counting. she kicks the floor idly ]
Well, it's fine, we'll figure something out.
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No, they definitely aren't. [ stop ] They're listening.
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Yeah!
So, you know, everything's out there and all now.
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I think if we're going to solve it, we can't rely on them to be able to do it, or even help necessarily. I'm sure some of them will try. I'm sure some won't. I don't know that they have the power to do anything - it is our hands. Whatever that thing is, or some other power even beyond it, that's what's in control now.
That said, they all knew from the start they might need us to die, no matter how much they pushed it down the line. They've certainly all sympathetic reasons. Reasons I even understand. Reasons I might have made a similar decision, in their place.
But many of them also acted as my friend over the past few weeks, all while knowing that my wish, the thing that I cannot fucking leave here without [beau] was already gone. This isn't a matter of trust, anymore, because I cannot trust them. It is a leap of faith. I'm willing to try it, but fuck if I'll be told I can't be confrontational about it.
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.... You're right.
Lies are lies - especially when people are telling them to your face for weeks. It makes sense if that's something you can't forgive. I wouldn't be able to either.
Sorry. I didn't mean to say it like that.
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It's-- It's not your fault, Mineo. Sorry.
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No! You can tell me when I say dumb stuff anytime. I do it frequently and somebody's gotta keep me in line.
I'll just try to say better stuff in the future, that's all.
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I told you what Wrath said to me about it - Lust said the same thing. Let's talk about it later.
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