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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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Hey, wake up already. If you don't wake up, I'll kill you in your sleep. How's that sound?
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Huh? What's going on —
[ Oh, she's in a bed. ]
Did I sleep past curfew?
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[She pauses for a moment, then looks away.]
Are you getting enough sleep? If not, it might help to have some warm milk before bed, or even some chamomile tea.
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[ She sighs, lazily scratching her cheek. ]
I'd be worried about who is sleeping soundly, honestly. But... I'll remember that next time.
[ A pause. ]
Thanks, for.. not murdering me.
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[Is she trying to figure out how many people lived here? Velvet can't figure out how counting the seats would be useful...]
It's Velvet, by the way. If you didn't already know, I mean.
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[ :( Let her live. ]
..Chiaki. I heard others talking to you, so it's kind of hard to miss your name. You're making an impression.
[ Good? Bad? Who knows. ]
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[Maybe counting chairs keeps away the whispers?? Maybe this girl is secretly a genius?]
I'm aware. I usually do, unfortunately. You seem to be the opposite, though.
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What's that suppose to mean? [ Her cheeks flare up and she pouts. ] I'd rather not get people looking at me weird... but it's easy when all you want to do is kind of relax?
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[Her cheeks are kinda cute like that... It almost reminds her of how easy it is to tease Eleanor.]
My point was, you haven't really stood out as much as I have, though that kind of goes without saying for most people here. Still, if you fall asleep random places... You might make a name for yourself.
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[ She's sounding a bit more firm now. ] I'm trying to be strong and not... show myself as weak. The second I do, be it crying or anger, it makes me a target.
[ She sighs a bit. ]
...Then I'll do my best not to fall asleep. I want to blend in and — ... [ Not die, but she doesn't say that. ]