( 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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[perceptions]

[She's laughing a little once she's put down, feeling a little elated about being picked up, and puts a hand on her waist.]

We're all destined to die. It's just a matter of when the time is up. I think Yuggoth is that place for us.

[lohengrins]

Hm. [ he ponders for a moment, his expression grave — his eyes are suddenly lit with that percival brand of determination. ]

They'll need a miracle to kill me. I decide my own fate — no elder god can change that.

[ and then a smirk. ]

I've taken enough of your time, but I didn't expect you to be an apt dance partner. If you've any time to spare, you know where to find me.

[ same old, same old. ]

I have a few tricks up my sleeve – if you're willing to see.

[perceptions]

I'm always up for a new experience. That's how we learn in life after all. [She smirks, as always, with mischief in her eyes.] Wish I could be as optimistic about my chances as you are with yours. It is what it is though.