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( MINGLE - WEEK 5 )
![]() 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! ic rulebook | locations | statuses | room assignments private conversations | ic profiles | graveyard | full navigation |


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[fortunately, Kaito just snorts as his mouth curves into a smile]
Kaito, actually. You wanna play the winner?
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Sure. I'm warning you, though, I'm pretty good at board games. [a beat] Also you can't make fun of me if I miss the holes because my depth perception is shot.
]he's joking. mostly. probably.]
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[tips the holey board. . . thing. . . upside down to release all of the chips, handing dipper black while he keeps red]
[also he gives the younger kid a sympathetic glance out of the corners of his vision while he sorts the two colors]
So. . . how're you feeling today?
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Now you're asking for it, buster. I'm going to kick your butt straight into losertown. [but the actual concern seems to take him for a loop and he.. shrugs sheepishly] Like there's a giant hole in my face and I don't want to acknowledge it.
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Okay. Let's not acknowledge it.
And I haven't visited Losertown in years, so don't think you're gonna send me packing with a one-way ticket that easily.
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Don't mistake me for you, kiddo. I spent most of my time in Winnerstown, where awesome people go.
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[he grins]
Craftly. I put in a request at the front desk. Board games are apparently a pretty easy thing for them to hand out.
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[get it. kid. har har. he looks interested]
Huh. I'll have to tell Mabel. It's been ages since we got to play a board game together.
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I've got CLUE, the Game of LIFE, Hungry Hungyr Hippos, and Connect Four. Lemme know if you wanna borrow one sometime.
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Bad.
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[okay, that was after Jason and Hana died horrible deaths, but you know]
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It was the first board game I thought of, all right?
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[says the kid missing an eyeball constantly on the verge of a panic attack]
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[let him live??]
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[oh my god shoot him he feels like a detective right now and it's gross]
So I guess if I asked you to play a round with me, you'd say no, huh.
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Okay, technically, solving a murder that doesn't have to do with living beings and that's guaranteed to have someone succeed at it kinda sounds fun. At this point.
[dipper IS a mini-detective he can't help]
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