week two: mingle

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Week Two
26 in Competition

As the sun rises on Monday morning, all participants will find themselves awakening with a sense of purpose. Regardless of where they slept the night before, they’ll find themselves compelled to return to the main meeting hall first thing in the morning.

Approaching the hall, however, they will find a large, swirling mass grey in color looming near the sakura tree. This swirl cannot be approached just yet, but seems to be locked and waiting for something more.

As the last member of the village enters the hall, they will find Lune and Sol at the head of the room. Though they’re together, it’s Lune who speaks up first this time.

"Good morning, good morning. You've done well to purge the corruption in the previous gateway - allow us to assist with the finishing touches. For the time being, it would appear as though we've been able to locate another. The land might appear a bit familiar to some however... I only advise you watch your step."

When Lune finishes, Sol chimes in from their place at Lune's side.

"The corruption is still out there, and we're going to do all that we can to find a way to contain it. But until then... stick close to others this week. Do your best to protect yourselves and look after each other. Okay?"

The moment participants leave the hall, they will find that the gateway has changed from grey to white, the opening widening enough for multiple people to step through. The Signs will soon take their leave, and all will remain peaceful once more.

The only oddity is that throughout the week, in a noise that extends past the portal but seems to resound even through the village, there will be the occasional, resounding call of a war horn.

In addition, as the week goes on, partners will find ever-growing feelings of anxiety and nervousness dwelling within them the longer they are separated from one another. They will feel compelled to be very close to their partners at all times, and will be on edge if separated for more than an hour by the end of the week. Welcome to surprise codependence at its finest.



Welcome to your week two mingle! As a reminder, murder proposals are open. We will also be hosting a mini-event on Tuesday, so please be on the lookout for that.

In addition, ensure that all of your week one private conversations were reported on the page, and your week two private conversations are reported on that page. If you'll be taking anything from locations, please report that as well.

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[forefall]

[ HE PLUNGED A NEEDLE INTO FUTABA'S NECK??

Four looks at his hand but doesn't reach for it. ]

You need your foot looked at. Do you promise that you'll get your injuries tended to?

[ She won't touch him until he promises. ]

[compendiem]

[ ASDFLKJ THAT WASN'T MURDER THAT WAS..... like... physician assisted suicide with a syringe of morphine, except Minato isn't a physician and nobody asked for this so yeah maybe that was murder. ]

Yes, I promise.

[ He keeps his hand out, and I'm going to fudge it and say that he hasn't burned it with Hisoka yet bc then Minato would have two non-working hands with neither of them able to help Four up. Time is fake. Everything is fine. ]

[forefall]

[ If he has a burned hand, she'd knock him the fuck out and take him off of the battlefield. She doesn't have time to waste on stupid injured boys??

After making sure she's secured the scroll, she grabs his hand. ]

As soon as I leave you, you're just going to go off and do something foolish again.

[ She's tired, irritated, resigned, and she's done with this. ]

[compendiem]

[ Minato was a stupid injured boy from day one. He's still a stupid injured boy, smiling as he pulls Four up and doesn't let go of her hand afterwards. ]

Then, can I ask you to stay by my side? We promised to look after each other, right?

[forefall]

[ Minato is going to kill himself before anyone can put a hit on him.

She's on her feet and puts weight on her mostly uninjured right side. ]

Are you going to let go of my hand?

[compendiem]

[ Yeah ]

No.

[ He does not let go of her hand, because he needs to lead her over to the horse. If he were dumber, he would put her arm around his shoulders so he can help her walk, but his foot doesn't work so neither of them are really any help to the other. ]

[forefall]

[ They're both idiots who can't walk properly, and she can hobble to the horse by herself. ]

What if I want you to let go?

[ It doesn't exactly sound like she means it, but it's a serious question. ]

[compendiem]

...You would be free to. I would be sad, but I wouldn't stop you. Likely, I would go off and do something foolish, if I didn't have you with me.

[ Like stick his hand into a ball of lava ]

[forefall]

[ he

picks the wrong dialogue option, which is just as well since he needs to be free to burn his hand.

Four takes her hand back, and she limps her way to the horse. ]

Have you considered just not doing anything foolish?

[compendiem]

[ I laughed but Minato doesn't, sliding his hands back into his pockets while he trials after Four, giving her question just the slightest bit of thought but there's really no need to, because he shakes his head. ]

Things people think are foolish, I don't, necessarily. Like wanting to protect somebody, or... suggesting unorthodox methods to bypass a forest.

[forefall]

You can be unorthodox and unconventional without being foolish. I understand walking into danger to do something good. My sisters and I started a coup for that reason, but you veer in a direction that makes people wonder.

[ Nearing the horse, Four stalls. Getting on the horse is going to hurt her more one way or another. ]

[compendiem]

[ It's hard to understand, when Minato could be doing the most mundane thing and people give him weird looks. He crouches in front of the horse and digs into his bag to see if he has any more apples left, setting them on the ground in front of the horse. ]

What were you couping?

[forefall]

[ The horse deserves many apples for putting up with both of them.

Four's face twists with derision. ]

Rotten lords who neglected their lands and their people. Horrible despots that didn't deserve the position they were in.

[compendiem]

[ It does, but Minato's trying to get it to lie down so it'll be easier for them to climb on. The horse just reaches down with its long neck and chomps on the apples right on the ground, though. ]

...I thought you were the queen of your castle?

[ does that not make her the ruler, he's confused ]

[forefall]

[ That's actually not a half bad plan... Too bad the horse is having none of it. It wants to be ready to run away if it gets attacked. ]

... How do you think I became the ruler of my country? I wasn't always the ruler.

[compendiem]

[ The horse looks about ready to run away from the two of them now, standing around talking while surrounded by corpses. ]

Ah... Sort of what that guy is doing. The... um. [ Baren but he doesn't know his name ] who wanted us to bring back the scrolls.

[forefall]

[ The battle isn't completely over yet. The sound of metal and gunshots still ring the distance. There are only more soldiers and more corpses.

What if... after the horse is done eating, it just trots away? ]

Is it what he's doing? I don't know if I can call it similar or not, but my sisters and I won.

[ Obviously. ]

[compendiem]

To have to call for our help, I wonder if—-

[ The horse trots away ]

[forefall]

[ Bye, horse.

Four is stunned, then stricken, then annoyed. ]

Why does this have to happen?!

[compendiem]

Murphy's law.

[ With a sigh, Minato goes to pick up his nailbat. It's awkward and unwieldy, but the one good thing about it is that it's ridiculously long, almost five feet long. He holds it out to Four, by her bad side. ]

Here, use this as a crutch.

[forefall]

[ she doesn't know murphy's law

She takes the bat and shifts her weight to lean on it, but she points at his foot. ]

What about you?

[compendiem]

[ Minato glances down at his foot, which is probably overflowing his shoe with blood at this point, but he does his best to ignore that. ]

I can hop on one foot.

[forefall]

You're an idiot.

[ She's tired and hurt and angry but mostly just tired. ]

Don't do that.

[compendiem]

...Yeah, I'm sorry. Is it okay if I rely on you a little longer?

[ He really didn't want to hop on one foot all the way back, he would fall over in two hops ]

[forefall]

[ Four looks conflicted for a brief moment before she sighs. ]

I give up. Come here. We'll lean on each other.

[ Or his nail bat. Most likely his nail bat. ]