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bluesclues2020-02-16 08:37 pm
cluedin) wrote in bluesclues2020-02-16 08:37 pm
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WEEK ZERO: MINGLE
WEEK ZERO
OCCUPANCY: 36
For those of you counting along, you'll find that it's been three days since you've arrived at Master Blue's mansion. On this lovely Monday morning, the weak winter sun shines in through the spotless windows. The curtains in the ballroom have been drawn closed and cannot be moved away from the back wall during the daylight hours. The scent of a hot and delicious breakfast wafts from the direction of the dining hall at 7am, and small creaks and groans in the house urge you to awaken.
Perhaps you're a late riser though. No matter! There's still plenty of food you can make for yourself and ways for you to amuse yourself. Though the decor's been taken down, leftover Valentine's candy remains abundant, and a chilly breeze drifts through the halls. Best of all, all damage inflicted on the house has been repaired. In addition, a new placard has been mounted in the entryway.
As you carry on with your day in the mansion and explore the rooms provided, you may come to find that starting today it will appear as though you've all lost the use of one of your senses. Your vision may have grown dim, or maybe you really can't smell the enticing treats in the dining hall after all. How unfortunate.
Then again, something doesn't seem quite right. Walking through the halls, nothing seems terribly out of place. However, turning the corner or entering a room you will find someone who looks a little too much like yourself behaving in a fairly inappropriate manner. You would never read something so lewd. Who would ever think that you would wear something so pink? These mannerisms may seem innocent to others, but you can't help but disapprove.
Too bad no one else can see them.
Come Monday at noon, you will also find a new surprise. The wooden box with your name on it can now be opened, and a rustling crackle of static can be heard from overhead. Try as you might, you won't be able to find the speakers but this message will play loud and clear for all.
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Oh! I'm sorry.
[ he'll drop the cue stick and rush over towards anya and forgo asking if she's hurt because he just hit her with a billiard ball. ]
How badly does it hurt?
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it should probably hurt more than it does - but it seems like her noise was automatic, the sense you'd get when something suddenly impacts your head. she blinks a few times and just offers up a sheepish smile, bringing a hand up to the side of her head where she got impacted]
Лишь малость... Not very much. Do not worry.
[she's not questioning it,]
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It didn't hurt?
[ definitely worried how she's not worried too. ]
It should have hurt.
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Mm... Медленный? Maybe it was slow?
[it was not slow, it definitely smacked her]
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[ have you held one of those things?? which is to say that ken is picking up the billiard ball that hit anya in the face. he throws it up in the air and catches it a few times. nope. definitely a solid ball. ]
Does anything else feel off to you?
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... mm, some things?
[like
a basic sense of touch]
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ken is watching her carefully as she touches herself and wow. at first he kind of thought she was spacey but no, this definitely seems off. ...though maybe she's spacey too. ]
Can you pinch yourself?
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though at the question she will move to do so - trying to pinch her skin and
her brow furrows when it doesn't seem to register]
... mm? Nothing?
[but she can see it - her fingers pinching at the skin on the back of her hand, but the sensation doesn't seem to actually. connect to her brain.]
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[ her reaction makes ken really worried. clearly they're both seeing how she's pinching herself when nothing is registering. hopefully she doesn't try to pinch any harder either. a bruised forehead is gonna be enough for the poor girl. ]
You should be careful. [ as if that isn't obvious enough as it is. ] You might really hurt yourself.
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Ah - Спасибо... Thank you for your care.
I will try not to get in trouble. Sorry to worry you.
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It's okay, it's nothing that you have to apologize for. You didn't ask for this.
[ he should be apologizing...which he did. ]
I'm Ken Amada, by the way.
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Меня зовут Аня. I am Anya.
[and with a sheepish little smile]
Odd first meeting... but nice to meet you.
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[ or all of them, honestly, given how nearly all of them are from different places compared to the other. ]
Um, that other thing you're saying... What language is that?
[ ken knows what russian is but has never heard it. ]
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[she looks a little self-conscious at that, her smile turning a bit worried]
Mm... Anya thinks in Russian - before trying to talk in English or Japanese. That is how it was at home too, but... I do not think that my words are clear here either.
I hope it is not hard to understand.
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You speak Russian? Wow, I only know Japanese and English.
[ he's still learning both of them but eyy that's why he's going to school. ]
And don't worry, I can understand you just fine. I wish I could speak another language.