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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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[But he's submerged into the water again before she can get the words out in full.]
...have anything to apologize for...
[She watches, with no small amount of anxiety, as he stays below the surface, as the minutes tick by. He'll come up for air, won't he? When he needs to. ...but what if he doesn't? What if he's trying to-?
When the six minute mark passes, Yukina takes a deep breath, removes her sandals and socks, and slides into the pool to try and help him get out.]
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Woah. Woah, sorry, I'm okay. I'm sorry. I'm okay.
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Maybe this was not the best clothing to wear while swimming, but...]
It's not - your fault. I... jumped to conclusions. [She ducks her head.] ...sorry. I'm glad you're okay.
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[It's a stupid reason but
also??? so true.
He slips out of the water and offers her a hand to help her up? He knows that heavy clothing becomes murderous when it's wet.]
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[Piss him off, huh?
Yukina stares at his hand for a moment before taking it, accepting his help getting out of the pool and then making a slight face as she starts to wring out her sleeves.]
I think dying at all... should, um. Do that.
[She can't quite bring herself to say "piss you off," but it's what she means.]
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[Or at all, really.]
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[He assumes it is an 'at all' situation in fact.]
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[Different scenery, different time, basically.]
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[Not that even Dirk's monotonous voice sounds okay with that. To him, it's still bad and wrong.]
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[Not any of the people who are still alive.
And not Dave, either.]
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[Decapitation and being exploded were both fine.]