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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Aoi / Graveyard
Aoi doesn't seem able to remember everything that happened where she was - [Whether that's because she has amnesia or because she's just Aoi, who can say] - but apparently the dead have been strategizing about how to deal with the creature.
The theory over there is apparently that the creature is some sort of AI, which is behaving in a way other than intended? It is meant to learn from us, but instead it became this?
[Please share other things you learned in your threads I didn't read everything.]
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[Hmm.]
What would be integrated?
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[just saying!]
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But no one was talking about it like it was only a theory.
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[we're bad parents]
Maybe we just taught it wrong stuff? Ah - but Aoi-chan mentioned that the Avatars can still text the deceased, so...? I don't know how much they can tell us though, considering that the messages we get are still scrambled.
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It just seems kinda dangerous but... I guess if it needs to learn from good influences, there's still some really nice people here...?
[he's not jumping to the immediate suggestion but. well?]
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[they could have taught the AI to be christian]
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Do we have any left? Did anyone put it in the freezer?
[the christianity cake?]
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I'm pretty sure anyone that didn't eat it probably got rid of it, after what happened...
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