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beachepisode2026-04-29 04:01 pm
murderhost) wrote in beachepisode2026-04-29 04:01 pm
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[ week one: overflow ]
MINGLE LOG
The way you arrive might vary from person to person. Perhaps, you wake up on the beach, with your pet cat licking your face. Or you wake up tucked away in your bed, an item of yours nearby and a card on the bedside table reading your name and Welcome to the manor!
Either way, you end up in a modern mansion on a empty, lonely beach, with no explanation of why you're there or what's going on. In the driveway, there is a car with keys in the ignition but, unfortunately, no gas in the tank. In the living room, there is a touch screen television featuring a variety of profiles featuring you and the many other lost souls trapped in this mansion alongside with you.
There is also a camera crew. A camera crew? Really? But following the characters along are blank faced mannequins in a variety of colors, dressed in all black, operating cameras to film them. If you try and talk to the crew, they say nothing (as they have no mouth or eyes or... anything) and just continue to film them. Trying to touch them results in the mannequin falling over and going immobile, only to be replaced by a new one that appears from... somewhere? Weird.
The kitchen is fully stocked. There are spare clothes in the closets. There's even a few video game systems with games in the living room as well. There are books to read in the library. There's writing and drawing materials in the office. There's things to do. Just... why? To what end? What's going on here?
For those intrepid folks who decide to walk as far as they can away from the manor and the beach will find themselves blinking at one point and suddenly being back in the front yard of the manor. Huh. Strange.
Answers don't seem to be coming anytime soon. You might as well just... settle in?
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PROPERTY DAMAGE | PRIVATE CONVERSATIONS
Either way, you end up in a modern mansion on a empty, lonely beach, with no explanation of why you're there or what's going on. In the driveway, there is a car with keys in the ignition but, unfortunately, no gas in the tank. In the living room, there is a touch screen television featuring a variety of profiles featuring you and the many other lost souls trapped in this mansion alongside with you.
There is also a camera crew. A camera crew? Really? But following the characters along are blank faced mannequins in a variety of colors, dressed in all black, operating cameras to film them. If you try and talk to the crew, they say nothing (as they have no mouth or eyes or... anything) and just continue to film them. Trying to touch them results in the mannequin falling over and going immobile, only to be replaced by a new one that appears from... somewhere? Weird.
The kitchen is fully stocked. There are spare clothes in the closets. There's even a few video game systems with games in the living room as well. There are books to read in the library. There's writing and drawing materials in the office. There's things to do. Just... why? To what end? What's going on here?
For those intrepid folks who decide to walk as far as they can away from the manor and the beach will find themselves blinking at one point and suddenly being back in the front yard of the manor. Huh. Strange.
Answers don't seem to be coming anytime soon. You might as well just... settle in?
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PROPERTY DAMAGE | PRIVATE CONVERSATIONS
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she loves to feel included sldkjfsdf she's so cute!! he will invite her to list with him on the cozy pile of warm stuffs!! pat pat pat ]
Come, come, sit.
Is there anyone you find charming in the manor...?
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she's fluffing up things to her liking, and ]
Maybe. Anyone you find charming?
[ reverse uno ]
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Who I find charming... besides you?
[ please don't play these games with yves ]
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Yeah, besides me. Everyone finds me charming.
[ please don't play these games with desscaras ]
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Makes sense to me. [ easily agrees ] But I think most people have their own type of charm, too... I haven't met anyone that I dislike here.
And Mademoiselle Milly certainly has her way with people, too.
[ as she's also dragging people in to gossip with them ]
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[ she's got eyeballs, she's not surprised on the milly department. the other stuff he said, though - she's looking carefully at yves for that. ]
Honestly, you seem like someone who'd look for any reason to not dislike anyone.
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but blinks, a little surprised at the assessment ]
Do you think? Mm, even I have limits too, though... [ they are just insanely hard to reach ] But I think most people are just doing their best to get by, the only way they know how.