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foolishmortals2018-02-11 10:49 am
grimgrinningghosts) wrote in foolishmortals2018-02-11 10:49 am
Week 6
[. . . Well last week sure was a bloodbath. A bloody, accidental bloodbath. Even with two groups trying to save you, it might start to feel doubtful that you'll ever get out of here alive. Not to mention that Randy almost killed you all on an angry whim and you're still stuck in this madhouse with him of all people.
But hey, there's a silver lining to every cloud! You get a new floor that's not a nightmarish deathscape! Aren't you glad?
18 people remain]
[SUNDAY MONDAY TUESDAY WEDNESDAY THURSDAY]
[Don't forget to fill in this week's AC!]
But hey, there's a silver lining to every cloud! You get a new floor that's not a nightmarish deathscape! Aren't you glad?
18 people remain]
[Don't forget to fill in this week's AC!]
SUNDAY
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He's retreated to his makeshift tavern in the corner of the bar, and is attempting to comfort himself from the marching band playing in his head with last week's winnings. The antlers are hung up beside the ones he'd demanded from Lekmet, the turkey leg is half demolished, and he's staring dubiously at the spray cheese tower, trying to decide whether or not it's actually edible. Or if he actually cares.
Lemew, aka the cat formerly known as Figaro, is wandering around the floor of the tavern, occasionally rubbing up against Gaston's calf. Against all odds, the cat appears to have been kept surprisingly happy and well-fed under his care. Everything went better than expected?? ]
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FAMILY MEETINGGGGGGG
But something else had been running in his mind all night, too. And the more he thought about it, the more he felt like he should do something other than mope and cry.
"What it takes to be a Power Ranger is having a good, true heart, and always- always standing up for those who need it. Like your friends.
Anyone with a good heart can become a hero, Marco. That's what I've learned."
A hero.. that's what everyone needed right now, isn't it?]
EVERYONE GATHER IN THE DININGROOM. IT'S TIME FOR ANOTHER MEETING.
[That's slipped under everyone's doors, and of course at the dining room is Marco, standing on one of the chairs in a suit. He looks serious today, and there's no snacks or anything for this meeting either. Just Marco, with Saba in his hands waiting patiently for everyone to arrive.]
Okay, now that everyone's here I just wanted to say something.
You are not alone.
I know everyone feels helpless now more than ever, but there's still so many of us who can love and support each other even now. Even after we lost our friends-- our found family.. we can still move on! And I don't want anyone in this room to think that they're alone, because you're not! If you're feeling sad and scared, talk to someone! Don't bottle it up inside until someone you cares about dies and you regret never telling them that you loved them-- [he looks over at hiro when he says that] --or carry the weight of everyone you're trying to protect on your own. [now he looks at leia]
We are a family, dangit! And we're stronger than Randy thinks! Stronger than anyone thinks! We can make it through this, and we can save all of our friends and family member, together!
Vive la résistance!
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at least there's some cooler places this week than last week to distract her from feeling ill. the greenhouse is downright charming! it reminds her a little bit of Dragon Hall...
she's pretty proud of herself for remembering, at the very least, which plants you can't even touch-- even if some of those are the cutest. she's also pretty sure this place is gonna be murder ground zero once the next motive comes around, so she's taking it upon herself to be helpful and try to identify the worst of the bunch. so, she's kneeling amongst the plants and jotting down notes on a piece of paper, humming and singing to herself as she works.]
... ♫ the memories of Creole tunes that filled the air; I dream of oleander in June, and soon I'm wishing that I was there ♫ ... Oh, wicked! Isn't that the kind of plant that eats people? [SHE WANTS TO FEED IT SOMETHING...]
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Later on after that, though, Jyn moves back into the previously-open floors, more specifically to the kitchen. She might not be the best cook, but she can make a few things. Like "I have meat and some vegetables and a little hot sauce, fuck it" soup! Which she has made a solid pot of, and she's drinking a bowl of. If anyone comes in, she'll look up at them. ]
I made soup, if you want some.
[ Go on, gang. Ask her what kind of soup. Ask her what meat she used. ]
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MONDAY
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He has. A lot of frustrations to work out. It's fine. He's fine.
Either way, after he has a nice workout he disappears back in his room to get a shower and change into the shirt and pants from his suit, then going to fry up some bacon and sausage and eggs in the kitchen, enough to share with anyone who comes in.
And then now that his growling stomach has been put to rest, it's back upstairs to the laundry room to actually wash the stinky clothes that he sweated up in the morning.]
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Lekmet places a couple more portrait paintings of their fallen in the foyer, above their biographies. Yes, even the fucking duck, whom he murdered. He'll leave the flowers up to others; painting these portraits were now a custom he continued since Pinocchio was gone. And for Kim, who inspired him in the first place. If there were more paintings, the better.
He stands quietly for a couple minutes in respectful silence, then leaves for the Medical room to run an inventory check and clean up the place a little. His healing abilities have gone down a fair bit, so the bandages on his person are going to stay there awhile. If anyone's going to stay some hours in here, he'll try to take care of you.
Finally, he gets to the Coffee shop. Oh boy!! All the donuts and coffee a goat demon needs. There are also going to be attempts on following coffee shop recipes, until he gives up and settles with what's already there. Want some donuts? He'll offer some to you.]
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Speaking of human things, she has brought quite the collection (except the mortal juice due to Leia's warning) with her to the coffee shop this morning. She's been feeling so much happier lately despite her friends dying that she feels less of the need to hoard things in her room. So today she's sharing! Help yourself!
coffee shop!
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So she camps out in the arts and crafts room for a bit, determined to solve this with the expertise she accrued from solving the more lack-of-knowledge based problems.
Which brings her to the coffee shop, sipping away, with a huge stacks of pamphlets in front of her. So. Who wants a copy of "SO YOU FOUND OUT YOUR FRIEND (?) WAS A CLONE". Still wearing the "I'M NOT SQUIRREL GIRL" shirt from the party.]
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Oh oh oh, hold on, I made the perfect one...!
i have other tags i need to do but this is important
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TUESDAY
MOTIVE PLACEHOLDER
MOTIVE: Love Is An Open Door
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First you can see him in the greenhouse, watering the plants that need water, as well as putting the flower he got from the machine in here, because it's still alive and it'll probably get taken care of better here than in his room.
Later, he'll be found in the gym, doing as much strength training as he can. If there's one thing he knows he's good at, it's being strong, so he may as well train to make himself stronger. He'll probably need it in the future.
And, of course, he finds more coins, so he goes to the casino because there is still no other place for these things to be spent. He gets the same DVD that he can't play, a stamp, and-
...oh.]
Vete al infierno, pedazo de mierda.
[He crumples up the postcard and throws it over his shoulder. Unless you stop him he's just going to immediately leave the vicinity, planning on never coming back.]
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Later, Marco stops by the slot machine and gets a random assortment of stuff that he doesn't seem super interested in.. uuuuntil a chicken pops out of the machine and looks up at him curiously.]
Well hey there little gu--
[And. Then it screams. Lovely.
Finally, it's later in the evening and Marco has snuck out of his room to go to the pool. Not super late, kind of around seven or so but late enough to where he's sure no one's gonna wanna go swimming.
He has a staff in his hands, and a book he sneakily took from Lekmet propped up on a chair, open to one of the pages inside (also he has Hei-Hei just running around the poolside he's fine). He stares at it for a good couple of seconds before taking a deep breath, and suddenly he starts twirling around, posing with the staff in a graceful and sequenced manner.
As he does this, crescent moons suddenly appear on his cheeks, glowing a bright gold and the staff in his hands begins to glow too, and on the final pose he aims at the pool and shouts:]
Narwhal Blast!
[There's a big light that comes from the staff, and the excitement in Marco's eyes is able to be seen from space. But... rather than a huge, powerful blast of narwhals shooting across the room like he had hoped, all that actually shoots out is a tiny little baby one that doesn't even go two feet in front of him. It flops around on the floor uselessly and Marco stares at it with disappointment for a few seconds before kicking it into the water so it can at least swim around for a bit.]
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Hey! Do you want some? I just finished brewing it.
[If you take a cup, it will be oddly well-brewed. Hiro may not know how to cook, but he didn't help out in the cafe without learning a few things about making coffee.
Later on, Hiro can be found in the foyer. He's finishing off his map of the fourth floor, but more importantly he can occasionally be found talking quietly at his shrine. It seems to be mostly addressed to Kim, but sometimes he says things addressed to Jane or more general statements about coming to get all of them - except Negaduck. Negaduck can stay in hell. He probably likes it better there.]
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WEDNESDAY
VALENTINES EVENT - DATE OR DIE
There's an invitation slipped under everyone's door that says:
-Free food
-Go on a date
-Go on another date!
-One with most dates wins (adults only)
Win what, who knows. Once you get there, there's pretty much a buffet all set up. Each table for two contains a rose, some candle lights, and a prompt card filled with various icebreaker questions. Older guests have about twenty minutes for each speed date, so good luck!
As for kids and teens, go wild. Sabotage dates, play games, play pranks, go all out! It's up to you.
Have fun!]
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This is the one thing he still has that he's good at, though he hasn't practiced since he arrived so it takes him longer to warm up than he'd like (not to mention his clothes aren't really made for this, but he's not about to do it in his skivvies). He manages at least to get into a handstand, and some of you might find him like that, fully vertical, like this is just the most comfortable position to chill out in.
Others of you might find him seconds later, when the friendship necklace around his throat tightens unexpectedly, his hand slips, and he tumbles to the floor with a loud but very PG Ouch!
Later on, once he's decided maybe that's enough time in the gym for one day, Kit visits the library. He's been in here before, actually, because almost all of the books are ones he doesn't recognize and that means they're ones he wants to inspect. A lot of the time he hasn't been present the past few weeks can be chalked up to reading. A lot of the time. He's up through the Ks now.
Which means he's about to sit down in a velvet chair and open up a Kerouac and you should really stop him. No matter your opinions on On the Road, it's probably a bit much for this boy.]
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As it turns out, not so much. She gets an ice cream bar, a plate of pasta...an envelope marked with Rod Serling's name, and...]
A pig...? Really.
[She holds the little spotted pig up with both hands.]
Alright. Wouldn't be the weirdest thing. You're lucky we're not hard-up for bacon around here, little guy.
[Later in the afternoon, she takes advantage of Mabel being occupied elsewhere to take up station in the sewing room. She might have hated every moment of it growing up, but Breha Organa made sure that her daughter learned to sew, and after only a little finagling, Leia figures out the old-fashioned sewing machine and goes about making herself a few simple garments: a pair of Force-damned pants so she can wear something besides her one dress, some new underthings, and finally a blouse. By the time she's done sewing, her wrists and fingers are aching, but she's got a second set of clothes, and that's worth it in her opinion. She holds up the blouse triumphantly.]
Finally I can get out of this damn dress.
Closed to Stan:
[In the evening, there's a knock on Stan's door, and when he opens it, he'll see Leia standing there looking...a little awkward? Is it possible for her to look embarrassed? If it is, that's what this look is.]
Stanley, do you think you could explain something to me?
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First off, repeatedly checking to make sure Allene doesn't enter, she spends a lot of today in the kitchen with the cookbook out, exasperatedly trying to figure out how to cook Earth Things. ]
Carrots, carrots... the orange things? I'm going with the orange things.
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[ A few trips to get things ready and days of giving no indication she knows what Valentines Day is later, Jyn knocks on the door to Allene's room. ]
Allene, can you come out for a second? I want to show you something.
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THURSDAY
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It's just a piece of notebook paper with a question and a lot of space for an answer, and a pen taped to the door next to it (taped lightly so yknow it can be used.)]
A. Hamada-Diaz
B. Diaz-Hamada
C. Dimada
D. Hamadiaz
E. Other
Please write your answer below! Thank you and have a great day!
LOCKED TO HIRO
[There's a knockin' on your door later in the evening Hiro, and if you think it's anyone other than Marco you're Wrong. Cause he's here in his fancy prince outfit, holding a heart shaped chocolate cake in one hand, a boquet of poisonous flowers in the other with a big grin on his face.
And this totally isn't because he forgot about their date and was reminded by seeing Lekmet's Valentine's Day speed dating sign thing he totally just. Was waiting. For the right moment. Totally. Nevermind that it's a day after this supposed Valentine's day, he was waiting for the speed dating to end before the Real dating began, okay.]
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stupidwonderful necklace has been grinding itself into his delicate gator jowls. He spends the morning in the kitchen, picking at a bowl of Cheerios, trying to keep his breaths steady. Every so often, he'll try to tug off the necklace around his neck, but to no avail.Later in the afternoon, he can be found in the greenhouse--the abundance of plants remind him of the bayou, even if they are all incredibly terrifying and smell toxic. He's struggling to read a cookbook that came from the slot machine. It was identical to the one Remy had. Perhaps he could find something easy enough to make for a Special Goat? Every so often, he raises his trumpet to his lips and starts playing a simple melody.]
Rice n' beans...means...greens...f'leens...ah, that ain't a word--
[If he hears someone coming in, he'll snap the book shut and try to hide it under his arm.]
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If anyone happens to pass Jyn's room in the afternoon they might hear a sudden thud.]
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