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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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[ Only checking it out due to simple curiosity... Though, his search didn't really seem any fruitful, eh... By that, the grocery store is as empty as ever but the fruit looks nice!
And if there's one thing Tsurugi can't resist is some good ol' strawberries. They looked fresh too! As for his experimental bite into one he takes from the aisle--
Completely rotten on the inside. He spits it all out..! Nasty. ]
Grooooss...!
Wednesday, second floor of the inn
[ Trying to cure his boredom of being trapped in this weirdo inn and town... Tsurugi will do some papercrafts! He manages to get his hands on some paper, and proceeds to make a couple into cute paper cranes and then, even more simply, some paper airplanes.
He's standing at the top of the stairs and try to gauge is trajectory. If you walk by however... ]
Hey, hey~ Wanna see how far this might fly? I even have a few extras if you wanna do a race, or something!
Thursday, at the bar
Huhh, they weren't kidding about those whispers. Kind of creepy if you ask me...
[ And here Tsurugi is, sitting at his leisure and having a nice mixed drink. He certainly did say that out loud, but not to anyone in particular. Actually, he seems as if he's sort of spacing out. ]
Wildcard!
surprise me or hmu at
wednesday;
A race, huh? Sounds interesting.
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Tsurugi waves his hand a little to invite him over to look at the lovely planes he crafted. ]
Girge-chan, yea? That's your name if I remember correctly from the profiles... [ Taps his cheek... So hard remembering all these names!
But then, a gesture towards the small pile of paper cranes, paper airplanes and some sheets of paper. ]
First one to the first floor wins?
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Your name escapes me at the moment. [No, it doesn't, but.] You'll have to tell me how to make these first.
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Tsurugi Kamiya, 26 years old, I'll do anything for money♥ nice to meet you, Girge-chan~! Here, here. I'll show you.
[ He'll grab a piece of paper and hand it to Girge, and then get his own piece of paper. ]
I'll walk you through the steps, kay? Start by folding it like this- [ please don't make me google how to fold a paper airplane and describe it out tho ]
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[IT'S COOL Girge watches attentively, in part because he's analyzing the aerodynamics of the airplane as Tsurugi makes it (he's a mech pilot, okay, this is kind of his thing), following suit with his own piece of paper.]
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[ A shrug, a missed opportunity! It's okay, he has a better idea if he wins..!! Maybe.
But damn Girge this isn't rocket science, but okay... Okay. AAAND after they're done-- ]
Ready now?
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Ready whenever you are.
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Okay! On the count of three--
1... 2... 3.. Go!
[ And woooosh... ]
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The planes glide along, as paper airplanes are wont to do, before finally drifting to the ground.
Aaaaaaaaand...
... It looks like the winner is Tsurugi's! By however little.]
Hmm.
[...]
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Heeey! Looks like I wooon~ That'll be 50,000 yen if we make it out here alive, kay?
[ was this ever a bet? well, now it is. ]
[1/2]
He could accept his defeat graciously.
Or he could challenge Tsurugi to a rematch since, frankly, this was probably based mostly on luck.
Or he could craft a better airplane and challenge Tsurugi to a rematch!]
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this is where i die see u guys
[ UHM, RUDE MUCH GIRGE?
Tsurugi didn't see it coming. Or maybe half see it coming?
Because he's going to grab onto Girge's sleeve or wrist and bring him down with Tsurugi! EYE FOR AN EYE!! Or maybe Girge can be a good cushion, who knows. ]
bye
and then they both died rip]
Wednesday
Sure. Give me one of those. If you have paper I can try to make some myself.
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Well, I ammmm pretty good at making them, so if we both use mine we might have a tie.
[ A gesture towards a small stack of papers, with some stray cranes, and other planes. ] Be my guest~!
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[Let's see...Apollo takes the paper and starts folding it, trying to remember how it was done. He's not doing very well. Looks like he wasn't lying about not having done one of those since a long time ago]
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Wooow, that's looking pretty rough~... Are you sure you don't need some help?
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[Whooops, this plane isn't looking good]
I'll need help. I forgot how to make one of these.
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I guuuess I can do that since if you use that, it's pretty obvious I'll win.
[ So +1 piece of paper for Apollo and Tsurugi. ]
Just follow my steps, kay?
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[Do it, Tsurugi, help him be back in touch with his inner school student]
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[ And he'll walk Apollo through all necessary steps on how to make a cool paper airplane. ]
Got it all?
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[And indeed, he got it! Now this is a respectable paper airplane. Apollo flicks the tip of the airplane, smiling to himself]
It's done, finally. Let's get that race underway.
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[ Claps for Apollo! Good job, my dude. Now, to position themselves at the top of the stairs side by side. Tsurugi grabs his airplane. ]
On three, kay? One, two, three and gooo!
[ ZOOM ZOOM he throws it! ]