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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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[disco girl continues in the background.]
... Nrggah... Ow...
[it sounds like dipper survived the fall]
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[casually approaches, hands in his pockets, and peers behind the counter]
. . .
You okay down there, Disco Girl?
[it was a bad weekend, and this sight has cheered him up. . . significantly. thanks, Dipper]
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I think I broke most of my bones. Also, you're here, so. No.
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Don't be embarrassed. I think you've got some real talent, here.
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[he says, sitting up.]
There's nothing embarrassing about liking top 40 songs. They're in the top 40 for a reason.
[his voice cracks on the last one, making it even more believable]
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[he says with a snort]
And 'course there's nothing embarrassing about liking them. Singing them out loud like that, however. . .
[DISCO GIRL]
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[said with all the grace of a child who doesn't really have dignity let's all be honest. he's also pouting, a bit]
You can't prove I was singing! ... Because I wasn't singing.
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[is it okay to joke about funerals when people have died? eh]
You were singing. I have ears, y'know.
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[listen it's too soon to joke about the inevitability of death but dipper said he was dead like, seven times already, so.]
Fine. Maybe I was singing. But can you prove it?
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I don't have to prove it.
I just have to call you Disco Girl every time you call me Shady.
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Ah. Touché. [:/] So this is blackmail.
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Yep.
Ball's in your court, Disco Girl.
[why does he find this so hilarious he's such a punk]
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[he sounds like he has never been more disgusted in his whole entire life]
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That's fine. This is, after all, still a victory for me.
[heh heh]
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[then in a less ominous REVENGE voice]
Hey, why did you even pick "Kid" as an alias? Seriously. Who willingly calls themselves Kid?
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It was chosen for me, actually. By accident.
[but he isn't elaborating. . . . . . . . .]
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What? No! What part of me screams "small child" to you?
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[thank you for walking into it]
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[closes it again]
. . .
Okay, I walked into that one. But better a kid who knows how to have fun than a boring ol' adult.
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[in what universe would kaito ever even come close to being considered an adult]
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What about it?
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[is he actively trying to be a shit or honestly confused: the true mystery of yuggoth]