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( MINGLE - WEEK 3 )
 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! ic rulebook | locations | statuses | room assignments private conversations | ic profiles | graveyard | full navigation |
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Ah, hey...!
[She tries to grip the book, and... ends up holding onto one side of it. Dipper has the other side - time for a tug-o-war!]
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I just want to see--!!
[he is going to regret so much when this book either rips in half or shows him the fuck.]
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[Don't you want to read "Feelings and How to Destroy Them," Dipper?
...the saddest part about this is that Dipper, a twelve-year-old, probably has more upper arm strength than she does. If he keeps this up, he'll absolutely be able to wrestle it out of her hands.]
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[feelings are dumb! dipper tugs the book right out of Yukina's hand, letting out a triumphant:]
AH HA! Now I can finally...
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[he read it]
done
So how have you been.
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I've been... well. [She's still alive? That's a plus.] Trying to keep myself distracted, anyway... and you?
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Eeeeeeehhhhhh? [dave's dead, paranoia week is hell, they're still in a murder motel-- she's aware of all of that though, so.] We're alive. That's better than others can say?
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We have to keep... staying alive. That is... we're going to keep living.
[Well.
Some of them are, anyway.
Frankly, she's not looking forward to Friday.]
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[She doesn't care what the rules say. There is no way she's willing to play by the rules of a game that would leave so many dead.]
...I'm glad we think the same thing.
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[dipper stop being a debbie-downer]
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But... this week, she can't be certain. This week, she can't help but wonder if even those who she's thought of as kind are simply biding their time until they think they can get away with it.]
...we'll know on Friday, I think. Depending on how that turns out... we will have a better idea of what we're dealing with.
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I'm not sure if that's a good thing or not.
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[She sighs heavily. This is the worst.] But, waiting is all we can do, at this point.