bluesclues | WEEK ZERO WELCOME MINGLE - OVERFLOW, YOU MONSTERS

WELCOME

Even from behind your eyelids, the soft glowing light can be seen as you find yourself awakening. The slow swell of strings begins, and as you struggle to open your eyes, the sound of footsteps pass you by. You soon hear three feminine voices speak in unison.

"Master Blue wishes to welcome you all. We hope you enjoy your stay!"

Light temporarily blinds you as you look around, but the source of the voices has vanished. Whomever has greeted you seems to have disappeared without warning, leaving you all alone.

The music starts up and though no orchestra is present, the song can be heard all throughout the room. Crystal chandeliers hang above your head, and the waxed wooden floor gleams brightly. Floor to ceiling windows cover the back wall and a night sky full of stars twinkle back at you. The wall next to it, however, is covered by a thick crimson curtain. Those who attempt to move it will find they have little luck in their endeavor, but there are more pressing matters at hand.

Looking down you'll come to notice that you're wearing clothes that certainly aren't what you were previously wearing. You, and the guests around you, have been dressed appropriately in formal attire properly fitted for each individual.

Oh. That's right. Didn't we mention the other guests? Seated to your left, right, and across from you at the long banquet table are other people just like you. Perhaps it's a friend you know, though don't be surprised if it's a complete stranger. Each individual holds a blue and silver invitation with their name scrawled upon it, and a message to follow.

"Please respond to Master Blue's invitation at least one week prior to the event to secure your seat and accommodations.

This dinner is guaranteed to be an event to die for."

Strange, isn't it?

But rest assured! Nothing is stopping you from leaving the ballroom and exploring the other rooms of Master Blue's home. After all, you're an honored guest! It's with deepest pride and greatest pleasure that you're welcomed here tonight. Really, what's your hurry? It's not as though the front door will open for you. Don't bother with the windows either. They've all been locked tight to ensure you're all nice and cozy for your stay.

If you look under your seat, you'll find a special gift bag with your name on it. Opening these bags will reveal the following:

-A small spiral notebook
-A crayon in a specific shade of blue
-Three different candles
-A brass key (Design May Vary.)
-This cute toy

A welcome gift from the Master, of course.

Take some time to admire the decor, if you will. The house has been decorated for this special holiday with chains of paper hearts, miniature golden cupid statues, and confetti that rains down from the ceiling on occasion. Perhaps you'll get lucky tonight with love in the air, especially since Cupid's arrow seems to aim for you no matter where you go. For those of you who don't wish to partake in the lavish feast spread out in the ballroom, you're in luck. Boxes of chocolate and bowls of candy hearts can be found for all your snacking needs.

As the unseen orchestra plays on, it seems as though you've no choice but to get to know your fellow guests and make yourselves comfortable. Perhaps if you wait long enough, someone will come to greet you.

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[She sort of just waves her hand.] Master Blue doesn't always tell us. There's probably some unfinished business to take care of and that's why we're in charge for this event. The Master works a lot while we take care of the house and the guests.

Do they. . .

What do they do for a living?

[other than KIDNAP PEOPLE]

Master Blue hosts a lot of events like this and is the master of this house. It takes a lot of time to organize and prepare for each one. The Master's hosted several events before we began working here, but we were hired to help them run smoothly.

Sooooo they're a professional event planner?

Do they cater birthdays?

Something like that, yeah! [But at the mention of birthdays she looks a little excited.] Do you have a birthday coming up, Akira?

[More excuses for confetti????]

[slightly amused, and he actually takes a moment to think about it. if the last date he remembers is March 20, which was "yesterday," and his birthday is March 21--]

I think technically today is my birthday, actually.

[:o]

Really? Today? [...she looks shook.] I'm a terrible host!

[AND SHE JUST. NYOOMS AWAY? Akira will have to wait there for a hot second before she comes back with a plate of these. There's like six and they also have little candles in them. Make a wish and go make friends.]

I've heard birthdays are terrible without cake. [They're also fresh cupcakes so who the hell knows how or where she got them from.]

[holy shit]

I-- [?????????]

T. . . thanks?

[he's EXTREMELY bewildered]

[Yeah that happens. She just lets her tail swish back and forth like a very smug cat.]

If you don't like the flavor, I can make you something else. [But they're chocolate with chocolate and berry frosting...it's fine...someone takes her job too seriously sometimes.]

[NO HE'S GOING TO LOVE IT? WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS. NOBODY HAS EVER BEEN SO NICE TO HIM ON HIS BIRTHDAY BEFORE]

[he takes the cupcakes from her gingerly, and his expression of surprise morphs in appreciation. genuine appreciation. he likes you peach!!]

No, I'm sure they'll be perfect. You really didn't have to.

[peach is his favorite]

[Love that it's not even Akira's actual birthday because Valentine's Day but she's happy to roll with it. Also that's very sweet and she just looks pleased with herself when he takes the plate.]

It's our job to treat our guests very well while they're here, sir. It's my pleasure.

[ACCORDING TO HIS CANONPOINT IT'S HIS BIRTHDAY!! shhh shhhhhh close enough]

Well. . .

Do you want to share a cupcake with me?

[This calls for a serious internal debate...]

It's a bit unusual for our guests to share their gifts with us. [That's not a no, but it's definitely a very nice and unexpected gesture.] Wouldn't you rather share them with the other guests?

Nope.

[he says that so simply]

I'd prefer to share it with you.

[That's acceptable and she slowly nods.]

Okay. Then...yes. [Still puzzling, but okay! Can't argue with guests, etc.] Do you need a knife?

[Akira is gonna social link these npcs if it's the LAST THING HE DOES]

Mmm, probably. Only because the cut it makes will be cleaner than if it break it apart with my hands.

[RIP Akira. She perks up though and reaches into the pocket of her pants before coming up with a small foldable knife.]

Will this do? [It's a clean blade and everything.]

[why does she have a foldable knife???]

Perfect.

[and he'll take the knife from her so he can cut the cupcake in two and hand her half. delicious!!]

[She's a chef, it's fine. She'll take her half though before holding out her hand for the knife again.]

Thanks again, sir. [Akira's a good boy and I'm glad he gets to enjoy cupcakes before the sense effects kick in.]

[DO CHEFS CARRY AROUND FOLDABLE KNIVES??? doubt dot png]

And thank you, PEach-san.

[lifts his half of the cupcake in a faux toast]

Cheers to a nice dinner party.

[LOOK!!! But it's fine! A faux toast is in order.]

Cheers to that! [She even clinks her cupcake half to Akira's before taking a bite. Cheers to a nice dinner party before we smashcut to Friday and someone's dead.]

WEEK ZERO WELCOME MINGLE - OVERFLOW, YOU MONSTERS

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