( MINGLE - WEEK 3 )

[abhoth]

SURVIVORS: 36 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 doesn't seem like there's anything out of the ordinary on this lovely Monday morning. How quaint. As a reminder, we are now accepting murder proposals for Week 3! If you're interested in having your character commit a murder this week, be sure to send in your proposal before Tuesday, 9:00 PM EST. Without any murders we can't have a murdergame, so go forth and let the bodies hit the floor! 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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FRONT DESK

[abhoth]

[Come Monday morning, anyone who happens to stop by the front desk will notice something on the bulletin board has... changed. And not for the better.

Hibiki Kohaku and Omega's 2x2 photographs now depict them with injuries across their throats, identical to the ones found on their corpses — as well as several bruises in Hibiki's case. Vincent Machen's photo now features him with a gouged out eye, a bloody nose and missing tooth, and injuries across what little is visible of his body. Last but not least, Kamui's photograph is now nearly unrecognizable. He is less of a man and more of a bloodied, grotesque pulp. How nice.

And speaking of things that are nice, a candy bowl has been set down on top of the front desk. Take a look inside to find three incisors caked in dried blood.]

[shoelickingshit]

[ Can the teeth still be picked up. Is that a thing. Tsurugi wants to inspect it closer??? And look at Craftly in a disappointed manner??? ]

Heeey, Craftly-chan. You couldn't have given us real candy?

[ this is so sad! ]

[abhoth]

No.

[THE ONE AND ONLY RESPONSE ANYONE WILL GET OUT OF HIM




in this top level.

But anyway, yeah. The teeth are there and nothing's keeping Tsurugi from running off with them. They're just gross and bloody.]

[thawedheart]

[Ooh, candy! Exciting! The ice cream turned out okay yesterday, so Yukina's just going to peer into the bowl and...

Nope. NOPE. She's just gonna. Back away slowly.

N o p e.]

[empireofrats]

[A few hours or so after, as expected, the 2x2 photographs are replaced with carefully torn around 2x2 pieces of paper on which are doodled Hard Works of Art™ of "normal" and not dead Hibiki, Omega, Vincent, and Kamui.]

[pinesforyou]

[Mabel puts some glitter on them as a finishing touch]

[empireofrats]

[Bless you, Mabel. Emily appreciates this glitter.]

[pinesforyou]

[listen she's all about supporting fellow artists]

First Aid

[pinesforyou]

[As of Wednesday evening, there's now a poster on the bulletin board]

[It reads: IF YOU NEED HELP

Contact Percival, Mabel, or Dipper for first aid.

Room 111 or 113

PS: DON'T GET HURT, EVERYONE!!! LOVE, MABEL ♥

COLORED PENCIL, NOT BLOOD - in blue and red coloured pencils, in a mix of handwritings. There's also glitter and doodles of rainbows and stars and band-aids with happy faces]

[plus a pair of googly eyes glued to the poster.]