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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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This morning when I woke up, I just knew that it would. And it's working!
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[THIS IS TOO WEIRD]
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Craftly's voice?
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[okay]
. . . I don't get it, but if swimming in sludge helps. . .
[he trails off, then sighs]
Something weird is definitely happening to you, though.
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[Bugs under the skin are pretty weird???
Hopefully it'll end after I've been in here long enough.
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[like they aren't already]
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[this sort of behavior certainly isn't normal[
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[don't judge her :(]
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I kinda feel like this is the opposite of fine, but. . .
[again, if swimming in sludge helps with the hallucinations, then how can he say anything?]