( MINGLE - WEEK 2 )

[abhoth]

SURVIVORS: 40 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! ( quick navigation ) ic rulebook | locations | statuses | room assignments private conversations | ic profiles | graveyard | full navigation

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[pinesforyou]

[Mabel actually sobers up for a second...]

Well... I couldn't save them.

So, the least I can do is help make their memorials really memorable. When they're this glittery, no one will forget.

[How... touching (??)]

[lohengrins]

I understand — but you can't do something like that without explaining yourself beforehand. It can be tactless, if not insensitive to both the dead and the living.

[ a sigh accompanied with a stern look. ]

Thank you nonetheless. It's appreciated.

[ his features soften, however. there's an inkling of sorrow present within them. ]

'I couldn't save them...' You shouldn't speak that way. The blame hardly weighs upon your shoulders. You're only a child.

[pinesforyou]

Being spontaneous is kind of my thing..... [stern looks don't work on her!! She has terrible guardians] But next time I'll announce my glitterbombs, I guess.

[chews on her hair kind of uncomfortably]

Well, I.... I voted for her. Hana. And I wasn't smart enough to find the real culprit. So it's my fault in a way, too, right?

[lohengrins]

The Ghost left no trace of their presence -- you voted in accordance to the evidence that was presented to you. 34 other people did the same.

Hana wouldn't want you to wallow in guilt -- I'm certain of that. The most you can do is ensure that their deaths weren't in vain.

[ he pats her head gently, only for a short moment. ]

You're a smart girl, but you're still young. Don't think of yourself so harshly.

[pinesforyou]

[she's quiet (shockingly), for a second or two to process this Responsible Wisdom, since it's so rarely a thing in Gravity Falls. She's already feeling a little guilty about accidentally causing the apocalypse, soooo]

[shhh]

.... Yeah. You're right. [The headpats are nice, though. So is the faith -- most people think she's silly or dumb, and while she's confident enough not to really let it bother her anymore, having that acknowledgement from a grownup is pretty rad]

[anyway, he made her smile, be proud!!]

First, glitter up the memorial so their memories can live on! Then.... we find the real killers, and give them heck!