( 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

[rextenebrae]

... Please don't make too many animated movements. You've just gotten yourself out of a dangerous situation where you were injured badly.

[ The worry is strong with this one. ]

[pinesforyou]

Psh, it's fine. I just need five million painkillers, an eye patch, and a buttload of sprinkles.

[rextenebrae]

[ ... Just this look right now. ]

Actually, I don't think sprinkles will-- [ Pause. Maybe he shouldn't be trying to dash an injured child's dreams. ]

...Either way, it can't hurt to take my advice, couldn't it?

[pinesforyou]

But I like making movements!

Sprinkles, or no deal!

[now you gotta bargain with the child Knoll gj]

[rextenebrae]

F-fine...you can get the sprinkles.

[ What is he going to do with you, he'll never know.

...And Knoll feels himself age 500 years. ]

Just no more sudden movements, alright?

[pinesforyou]

Yay! Sprinkles, sprinkles!

[he lost to a child]

[better get her those sprinkles, Knoll]

[rextenebrae]

[ LISTEN......


okay he's got nothing.

L'arachel gave him too much of a hard job. He's too Tired for this and needs a release from all of his responsibilities.

He mutters: ]

What am I going to do with you...?