WEEK 7 MINGLE
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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 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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observing room findings!
[ she points a thumb at mineo! ]
He looked through the telescope, and... saw the creatureβs beak? With all of its - [ she makes a face, this is so gross ] - human teeth, and a big eye. And because that wasnβt creepy enough, it spoke to us.
[ she pitches her voice a bit higher to mimic it: ]
βHewwo? Wooking?β [ and dropping back to her normal pitch - ] It sounded angry after that, and it yelled βno,β but the screech...
[ touches her forehead. ow? ow. ]
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Oh... I don't know if it's relevant but there was this satellite thing floating out there too? There were words on it, presumably, but hard to read. It was a little hard to remember, after...
[fuckin. creepy monster.]
But it sounds like it's pretty mad.
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hm. that's unfortunate. she looks between mineo and meg with concern, her gaze lingering on the way meg touches her forehead.]
Are you both okay...? It - damaged our hearing by screeching, in the vents, so if either of you are hurting...
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This headache's pretty persistent...? But ah - it's nothing I can't power through. I can still hear you okay, Shi-san... so don't worry about it too much.
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[but sure, he's taking out a bottle and popping out a few for meg, if she wants some.]
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My hero.
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[he thinks he can work through a headache so he's not the priority here]
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[mineo get some too whoo]
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i look away for an hour and a half to do my job and you guys start a fight and thievery discourse]
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or do because white's not ashamed of being a thief, unfortunately]
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It's just a headache, Sunshine. I'm sure it'll be fine.
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[ teasingly: ] Maybe I can teach you a thing or two about that.
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[called out! she smiles, though]
I'll try to follow your example.
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[he sounds like he really hopes this isn't the case]
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