[ week two: mingle ]

[murderhost]

MINGLE LOG

We're back, everybody! Fresh week, fresh house, fresh murder. It is indeed a fresh house as when people wake on Monday morning they'll see that — everything is fixed! The windows, the table, whatever property damage that was inflicted last week is all cleaned up and reset. There is no SOS on the roof anymore. None of that. Anyone who stayed up all night on Sunday will have seen the mannequins diligently cleaning and repairing the house during the course of the night, finished by dawn. Yay!

They've also opened a new room in the house. A cleaning room — there is a washing machine, dryer, and various cleaning supplies in the room. Mops and brooms and dustpans and swiffers and all sorts of things! There's even a basket for collecting dirty laundry too.

And then in the morning, they bring in a few things to note, dumping it all in the living room.

• A assortment of feminine clothing — dresses, skirts, blouses, etc
• Included in that pile of clothing are twenty-five sailor uniforms of various sizes
• Make up! Quite a bit — enough to last the rest of the time
• So many packs of underwear. You had underwear last week but like, this is better
• A tablet with Candy Crush and Infinity Nikki on it. There is nothing else accessible on it. There's a sticky note on the cover that says FOR ECHINACEA
• A gun with one bullet is on the coffee table
• A spear is laid across the coffee table as well

That said, it doesn't seem like the food restocked. Huh...

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PROPERTY DAMAGE | PRIVATE CONVERSATIONS

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Comments

[combathatchet]

[Huh! Weird that there are only sailor uniforms and some underwear out here! It's probably fine, right.

At any rate, Leon tears his gaze away from the uniforms, trailing it over to whoever's nearest instead.]




...Truth or dare?

[factoring]

[Sipping on coffee and looking at the pile of clothes.]

Truth.

[combathatchet]

[Truth, huh? He has a feeling that with these sailor outfits looming nearby, those who want to play along might always go for that option... (Or not, who knows.)]

Okay. What's something embarrassing you've done lately?

[changel]

[. . . ?!]

Truth. . .?

[combathatchet]

[Hums.]

...What's a pet peeve of yours?

[costars]

[ this is so scary. ]

....Truth?

[ also he's wearing a brown paper bag on his head. dwbi. ]

[combathatchet]

[Stares for a moment.]

Okay, this isn't my actual question, but: why are you wearing that?

[crashout]

[ what. ]

Anybody actually take you up on a dare yet?

[combathatchet]

Nope. [This is probably wise, considering the sailor outfits right next to him.] Want to be the first?

[descendia]

[ guess who doesn’t know this game at all ]

What sort of question is that?

[combathatchet]

[it is time to Enlighten him]

I'm giving you an option. I ask you a question and you tell me the truth, or I dare you to do something... pretty harmless. But possibly silly. And you do it.

[incurse]

[ As he just happens to be walking by: ]

...why?

[combathatchet]

[Listen, fair question.]

...Trying to keep the mood up.

[After last week. And after the tragedy that is the state of the kitchen, even if he is currently oblivious to that.]

[dissimulative]

Dare!

[ We need mood lifters. ]

[lowprofiles]

Dude, are you serious?

[he just stares blankly for a moment before a metaphorical lightbulb(???) seems to go off in his head.]

Ohhh, I getcha. Tryin’ to see if you can fish for some info, huh?

[voring]

[Wow this is probably fine and normal yeah everyone's just going to be having a normal one in this house!!

Perking up because he loves a good game, though.]

Dare!

[akademise]

[ Even More can divine how this game is meant to be played, whether or not it exists in Metaphor-land.

He smiles, a bit conspiratorial. ]

I believe you've heard quite enough truth from me, thus I must pick dare.

[dresscode]

[ Oh boy! Oh boy!! ]

Truth, Leon-san! Waaah, I've never gotten to play this game before...!!

[daseine]

[ looking at the sailor uniforms blankly. ]

Hm? Are we having a party?

[fixtures]

Hm? Am I meant to select one?

[hyompora]

As much as I normally love a good dare, I'll go with truth.

[Forgive her, the situation here has left her feeling less than daring at the moment. But she'll never say no to a game to lighten the mood.]

[candy_wrapper]

Dare! Have mercy on me!

[pharmahoudini]

What, you got a good dare for me?

[Perhaps an unsurprising choice, even if he does actually double-take for a moment (after the fact, why) at who's asking it.]

... Did you lose a dare?

[qilinzuo]

What about a dare?

[ Because why not? ]

ok surely a day and a half later jen's inbox is safer

[honeytraps]

[Milly looks at the pile of uniforms.]

Oh, no you don't!

[Hands on her hips. She knows where this is going, Mister! It wouldn't be surprising if more than one guy here was into this kind of thing, though...]

Ask me for a truth!