WEEK ZERO: INTRO MINGLE....2
POPULATION: 37
[At around 10 AM sunday morning, there is the sound of a very alarming, earth-shaking crash that comes from the hallway with the elevator.
Should you choose to investigate, you will come across four figures splattered across the ground in front of said elevator, covered in slime and bits of fur.
The first figure to pop up is a figure in a hooded cloak with a crossed swords symbol etched into the side of the hood. They use the rest of the figures on the floor to push themselves up and then immediately let out a blood-curdling shriek as they just⦠set the elevator on fire.
As the elevator closes over the flames, the smallest figure in a hooded cloak with a ring of hearts symbol rolls off to the side, looking at their slime-coated sleeves with a distressed nya sound. They reach up to wipe bits of slime off of the two bumps at the top of their head, flinging it on the floor before sitting up on their knees.
The third hooded figure rolls up, and then rolls? into the air? to float? The very tip of the white, spiraled horn on the top of their head jutting through the hood is chipped. :( A wilted plant symbol is embroidered on the side of the hood. They clap their hands somewhat excitedly.]
Wow, we, like, didnβt die!
[The tallest figure finally pulls themselves up off the floor with a little groan, having been on the bottom of the pile. They reach up to rub their head, careful of the hood of their cloak, which has an eye symbol embroidered on the side. Their sleeve slips down a little, and a bright green eye opens up on their forearm, swiveling to look around before it closes and blinks out of existence.]
Jeez, did we not have enough property destruction already? Cannot believe you bitches live like this, by the way.
[The elevator is now closed, and the figure with the wrath symbol just sits down on the floor and starts shucking the slime off their sleeves like theyβre squeegee-ing it. Their cloak is pulled up a little, which means everybody can see their bare feet, which are on fire. grumbled:]
Wish I were dead.
[The figure with the lust symbol whines slightly as they get to their feet, leaving little time between the moment they stand and the moment they move in the blink of an eye to jump onto the tallest figureβs back, draping themselves over them as they look around. Please ignore the way the back of their cloak quivers just slightly.]
Aw, donβt say that. How were we supposed to know the elevator would get stuck?
Oof- [The tall figure only stumbles slightly, just taking hold of their new barnacleβs legs like this is not the first time itβs happened. They are allowed to feel tall.]
Well, now itβs stuck and on fire, which I personally donβt think is a huge improvement? Can we, uh, move on? Definitely not it.
[In the background, the wrath hood lies on the floor and expires.]
Welcome to, uh--here! We were going to come down earlier to greet you, buuuut someone broke the elevator! Weβre here now, though, soβ¦ hello!
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Yeah! That's not hard, right? When people die, they always die in different ways all the time. It's exactly like that. Variation!
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but he - pauses for a second at that.]
.... what makes death so easy for you to talk about?
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Usually.
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Usually.
[but there's something tighter in his voice]
Do you think there's going to be people dying here, Sloth-san?
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[helpful advice!]
I don't know. [they look around mineo again.] Some people here are awfully destructive.
Are you scared? Maybe you could just die and get it over with!
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this conversation took a 180 in mood near instantly. mineo turns surprisingly quiet at that, looking away for a long moment.]
... no, I can't do that.
[ . . . ]
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Live is simply too short to waste it worrying about dying!
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... but if someone does die here - there was something about justice, right?
What does 'justice' mean to you?
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[they says this so......earnestly and cheerfully, sorry.]
Well! Greed is a fan of justice, is all. So if something like that does happen, you don't have to worry. There'll be a way to find out what happened.
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.... I guess.
But what'd come after dying here? If it's not the end.
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Besides, who said anyone would be dying? There's plenty of ways to indulge other than that kind of stuff.
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Yeah, but.... I dunno - do you know everything about the people here? Or are you getting to meet us all slowly too?
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Are you really here to help us? Like - all of you, even if we're not aligned with each other?
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Grumpiest ones...?
Who are the others? What makes them hard to get along with?
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Greed, Pride, and Despair didn't want to come down to visit, so we all came instead. They aren't as bad as they seem! Gluttony is really polite. Greed is just a big old softy once you get to know them. Pride takes some time to come around. And Despair...
Well, they can be kind of gloomy sometimes!
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Huh...
Well, alright. I guess I can try to talk to them too. I mean - they sound like some people that I work with already....
[sort of. mineo is normally the gloomy one. hilarious.]
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It wouldn't hurt to at least say hello, even if you end up not getting along. I believe in you!
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it's
it's kinda nice to hear that. and it's why he looks a little bit into their hood for a second before his expression settles into something a little - bittersweet.]
... thanks. I'll try not to let you down.
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Oh, you won't ever let me down! As long as you try your best.
[mineo looks so sad :'( they reach into the sleeve of the robe and pull out. a pomegranate? and offer it to mineo.
there ya go, buddy!]
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he
takes it?]
..... thanks?
[????????????]
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[they seem so pleased with their gift.]
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Mm, thanks!
[he says again, this time with feeling]
I look forward to working with ya, Sloth-san.
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Aw, it's nothing really! I'm always glad to help when I can!
[they hold up a fist.
f...ist...bump???]
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