( 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

Comments

[curedham]

[sounding completely earnest:] I cannot imagine! [oh for fuck's sake] I understand that the tools provided can be difficult to work with [it's a sink] but to think they could create such a mess!

[nowyouseeit]

[oh for fuck's sake]

We need to catch the culprit right away. [NOD NOD] Make 'em clean up this mess as penance for their crime.

The crime of not knowing how to use a sink.

[curedham]

Sink— [wait shit fuck which one is the sink again] Oh, yes, of course, the sink.

[#littleyear800things]

I cannot say I haven't any sympathy for our mess-maker. The levers can be rather difficult to configure.

[one runs hot and one runs cold why is she like this

she's so goddamn earnest about the whole thing]

[nowyouseeit]

One knob is cold water, the other one is hot water. You twist them to turn them on and off, and it's really easy to tell when the sink is about to overflow.

[WHY IS SHE LIKE THIS]

I think you're hiding something, L'Arachel. Hiding a very important secret from everyone here.

[curedham]

Hiding something?! You wound me! [DRAMATICALLY CLUTCHES HER CHEST] How dare you make such a brazen accusation?!

[nowyouseeit]

[slides up to her, hand on his chin, gaze flickering towards the clothing in the sink]

This water. . . those clothes in the sink. . . your expression. . .

[suddenly points!! at her!!]

You're the sink culprit, aren't you?! Fess up! You can't hide it from me!

[curedham]

How dare you! [OH YOU WANNA PLAY THIS GAME!!! DON'T YOU SLIDE UP TO HER, SHE CAN GET UP IN PEOPLE'S BUSINESS WITH THE BEST OF THEM] Here I am, attempting to perform these necessary duties in a strange land full of entirely foreign tools and equipment, and you dare to leverage such an accusation against me?! Why, you've gone too far!

[you'll never take her alive]

[nowyouseeit]

[HE'S KUROBA KAITO HE DOES WHAT HE WANTS!!]

Y'know, if you didn't know how to use a sink, all you had to do was ask someone to help you.