( MINGLE - WEEK 5 )

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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

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[pinesforyou]

[Mabel's still smushing her mutilated face against his]

[she is awfully chipper for someone who was kidnapped and mutilated and lost an eye]

Hey, at least it wasn't a spider lady pretending to be a regular lady and flirting with Grunkle Stan this time!

[lohengrins]

[ percival comin through with that first aid kit. there are barely any bandages left, but they'll have to make do. ]

You can explain later. We need to do something about all of you. Twins, raise your heads. Someone get some ice, now.

[fauxtetsu]

Percival, that would be in the kitchen.

[pinesfortruth]

[mockingly, from where he has obediently raised his head]

"Percival, that would be in the kitchen." THANKS, THAT HELPS.

[he's dealing great? idk what you mean]

[fauxtetsu]

[ can ice cubes be exploded? oh whatever. ]

Your sister gets the first ice pack.

[pinesfortruth]

Yeah?? [he's. not disagreeing. unfortunately when he's not angry he's making way for--] Just, yeah, take care of her first, please, you gotta do something--

[panic.]

[fauxtetsu]

[ Whenever he gets back, He has two prepped up for them. He isn't that bad??? ]

You're a good brother.

[pinesforyou]

Aww, don't mind him. He's just cranky because we probably lost five gallons of blood, and a spider ate our eyes ... And we thought we were gonna die.

[fauxtetsu]

It's fine. I have a cute little brother and a... I have another younger brother. I'm used to it.

[lohengrins]

...Then get a cold cloth! Anything of the same effect!

[fauxtetsu]

[ He gotchu. One bucket of ice and a few towels, just give him a minute. ]

Thank the Lounge.

[pinesforyou]

[Raising her head, though she's still barnacled to Dipper]

[and she winces from the effort]

Do you have any eye patches?

[lohengrins]

I'll request some. Hold my arm.

[ percival applies septic to a few cotton balls or so, dabs them onto their...bloodied sockets as quickly as possible. shortly afterwards, he winds a few sanitized bandages around one side of their head and over their injuries. yeah, that kit is practically nonexistent now. ]

You're both going to be fine. I'm going to apply some ice -- afterwards, get to bed while you can. Do you need me to carry you?

[pinesforyou]

[Finally a bit of that bravado leaks out as Mabel takes his arm and lets him take care of dat mess]

[She is really pale]

.... Get Dipper first, okay? I can wait a little. I'm the big sister, you know.

[pinesfortruth]

[dipper is angrily shaking his head at that]

No, you-- ladies first.

[that's like the worst argument for this]

[pinesfortruth]

1) What is with giant, man-eating spiders. What is with that. 2) THAT DOESN'T MAKE IT BETTER, we're still bleeding!

[pinesforyou]

But we're like cyclopses now!

Cyclospseses? Cyplosisis? Clyclopes?

[pinesfortruth]

Two people do not make a cyclops, and that is not the point???

[pinesforyou]

So we're a twoclops!

Aww, come on, bro bro. It isn't so bad. Maybe we can get cyborg laser eyes! And then we can vaporize the spiders!

[She's trying hard ok Dipper stop freaking out]

[pinesfortruth]

[he... shoves at her]

Stop-- pretending you're fine! You're bleeding, Mabel!

[this is the opposite of helping]

[potentite]

Cyclopes! [Jake is like. Really worried but he can't do much but fret and stay nearby so have that helpful addition.]

[pinesfortruth]

UNHELPFUL.

[darn it, jake]

[potentite]

Just trying to help her morale. Oh, um, can you both swallow pills dry? I have my painkillers on me but I don't have water...

[pinesforyou]

Yeah, cylopes! [Mabel appreciates him!] Thanks, Jake.

Hey, do you think we could start a "missing body parts" club or something?

[potentite]

Of course, Mabel! We can all pretend to be pirates. You can help us decorate our replacements.