( 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]

[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]

[pinesforyou]

[SHOVES AT HIM]

I've got a higher pain tolerance!

[lohengrins]

Settle down, both of you.

[ he lets out a light laugh despite their situation. his smile is soft. ]

You two remind me of my brothers. [ he wraps some of the ice in rags he fetched from the bathroom, placing it atop their injuries using both of his arms -- at once! aha! god gave him two arms for a reason. ]

I'll have to carry you both back at once if you keep arguing like this. Save your energy, young warriors.

[pinesfortruth]

My pain tolerance is fine. [but he doesn't try to shove back]

[also percy plz don't make fun of andersen for having only one arm when he ain't even here to defend himself from your meta text]

[pinesforyou]

I'll allow it.

[at least Dipper McWimpington is being treated first!!!]

You should carry us anyway. I'm tired.

[lohengrins]

[ alright, kids, you're both being treated. this is going to be an endeavor but once percival is finished wrapping these kids in disinfectant and gauze, he drops to his knees and wraps one arm around each twin respectively.

annnnd up they go, fuck they're a little heavier than he expected but he's carried more, he swears. so here's percival, two twins now over his shoulders. ]

Which room should I take you to?

[pinesforyou]

Our room! [she means her room]

[also don't be a pansy they're like five pounds each, Percy?]

Onward, valiant steed!