WEEK 7 MINGLE

[probe]

POPULATION: 18 19

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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wrath/lust/sloth

[enfangs]

[you don't need to give me all of them :pensive: but

yeah white is running to his faves sorry to the rest]

[evocationary]

[she offers him a juice box.]

[enfangs]

[he takes it.]

Yeesh, you worried us for a bit there, y'know?

[evocationary]

[a little grin.]

Aw, you were worried?

[enfangs]

[he looks away]

Well, you weren't responding to my texts!

[evocationary]

My hands were full with portals!

I'm fine, babe. I'm not glad you were worried, but I'm touched.

[enfangs]

... Whatever. [awkward] Anyway, what were your emojis supposed to mean? I saw your texts to Harrow, and I'm guessing you weren't saying that something exploded and you farted.

[evocationary]

I - what?

[WHITE]

Y - wow. Don't talk about a lady's farts. [she's giggling as she says this.] No, I had to go because the portal was flipping out on account of, uh, you know, me not paying attention to it.

[enfangs]

... Ah. Yeah, sorry about all of us, like, spamming you with messages?

[rainbowings]

[she just throws up a peace sign.]

Pretty cool trick, huh? [she's still sneepy but white's a fav]

[enfangs]

[a laugh]

Gotta agree, this is a pretty sweet surprise! Well, sort of. What the fuck happened to the robot?

[rainbowings]

[a glance at hk-47 before dropping her voice to a stage whisper.]

I have no idea, but it's freaking me out!

[enfangs]

[whispers back]

Right? Like, I'm glad he's not trying to kill all of us right now, 'cause that'd make for a really awkward reunion, but it's soooo weeeeeeird.

[rainbowings]

Do you think maybe he's faking it...?

[enfangs]

I'm not sure if he'd bother with that...?

[rainbowings]

...you have my full permission to beat him up if he gets out of line again.

[enfangs]

Heh, will do! Or rather, I'd probably let Molly do it.

[helpfuladvice]

Hello, White!

[enfangs]

[FLICKS HIM ON THE HEAD]

—Why were your messages so confusing!?

[helpfuladvice]

Uwaahh!

[He flinches, but not in fear, just from the flick. He rubs his poor head by the horn.]

Sorry! I had to catch all of the papers of the others when they were getting spit out of the printer! If one got tore, who knows if they would even come back whole! So I didn't have time to write!

You were so smart and figured it out, though! Good job!

[enfangs]

... You're confusing me more now!

[helpfuladvice]

The papers! The little grumbling machine drew them all on the paper, then spit them out! I had to catch them, and so I made them into little Shades! Um, while Lup held open the portal!

[enfangs]

[he just presses a hand to his temple he's so lost]

So you... revived the dead...?

[helpfuladvice]

Yeah! Oh... I hope that doesn't go on my record, and I get fired... Haha.

[He throws both arms around White to give him a hug.]

Thanks for all your help, White!

[enfangs]

[YELLS IN SHOCK]