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( MINGLE - WEEK 2 )
 The sun is shining, the air conditioner units hum as they always do, and a gentle morning breeze blows against the windows. The scent of pine cones and evergreen follow you wherever you go in the motel, save for the parking lot and outdoor pool. It seems like someone was very generous with the detergent while moping the floors. The two grandfather clocks (one on each floor) will ring with each passing hour, indicating the time of day without fail. With this knowledge — they'll note the motel will continue to be surrounded by fog until 8:00 AM on the dot. It is at that hour that the fog will begin to recede. Not enough to reveal the whole city, but enough to allow residents to explore some of the buildings surrounding the motel. And speaking of the motel, it seems like the Storage room has unlocked itself overnight. How quaint. Welcome to Week 2's mingle, everyone! As of this week, we are now accepting murder proposals. If you're interested in having your character murder someone this week, please send in your proposal before Tuesday, 9:00 PM EST. We'll be contacting you on plurk over the week to finalize the details, or ask for rescheduling if necessary. As always, feel free to PM us or send us a PP over plurk if you have any questions! ic rulebook | locations | statuses | room assignments private conversations | ic profiles | graveyard | full navigation |
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[ She looks at the arrangement somewhat forlornly, the big white blossoms in the middle of a bunch of orange blooms. She tucks her hair behind her ear, turning it around as she looks it over. ]
It reminds me of my best friend.
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I see... um, what is your friend like? If you don't mind my asking...
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[ That, and Omega would kill anyone who'd ever try. ]
I was a bad person before I met her. Now I'm not so much.
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[She must be a very warm, very bright person, then. Looking at the flowers Omega's collected, that makes sense.]
...eh? You don't seem like a bad person to me at all. [A little... intense, during the trial, but her heart was clearly in the right place.] That is, it's difficult for me to imagine that you ever were...
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[ She waves it off. ]
Oh, it's the shame of my family! Me, the only daughter, going rogue by discovering friendship with a human. [ She's being dramatic, but there seems to be a hint of truth there. ] I'm supposed to be throwing around my weight here!
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...what's so bad about being friends with humans...?
[Like. In theory, she gets it? Her own people are incredibly isolationist - but she likes humans. Honestly, even if some of them are terrible, the majority of them are much kinder than the demons she knows.]
Though... I probably don't have to ask you that, since you made friends with one.
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[ The witch burnings are over, to say the least. Now that she's on the top of the world, she's enjoyed quite a bit of nonhuman privilege. ]
I just happened to meet a really good one. That's all.
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Well, I'm... glad you met a good one.
[She tries to smile.]
And I hope you keep meeting good people... though this... may not be the best place for that.
[Most of the people here seem good? But at least one of them is a killer, so. Yikes.]