( MINGLE - WEEK 5 )

[abhoth]

SURVIVORS: ?? 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 seems like the Kitchen, Dining Hall and Disposal room are still under constructions. Meals will be served in the Pool/Outdoor Dining Area in the meantime. How quaint. As a reminder, we are now accepting murder proposals for Week 5! 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

[thawedheart]

It's hard to know what to think of you. [She frowns.] ...something about the way you say that doesn't feel like a compliment.

[disinterested]

Are you sure you just don't have low self-esteem, if you're taking it that way?

[thawedheart]

That's-

[Well, she would have said no last week, before... Ryou. But now, she can't deny it as much as she would like.]

...please stop doing that.

[disinterested]

I'm afraid I don't know what you're talking about.

[thawedheart]

Acting like you know me.

[And being right. What she hates the most is that out of everyone here, he's right. Her self-esteem is in the toilet after last week.]

[disinterested]

Don't flatter yourself. I'm merely pointing out your misunderstandings.

[thawedheart]

...

[yeah, she's Done.]

You'll have to do so another time. I'm leaving.

[byeeeee]