WEEK ZERO: MINGLE

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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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Comments

[inaudibly]

[Now this is the second time someone's opted to write back to him!! Maybe he should have been doing this all along back home, dang. Nic settles down next to her, flipping back to the first page in the notebook, where already the word "Nicolas" has been written, which he points to. Beneath it is written "I'm deaf," but he doesn't bother pointing because she seems to already have figured that out.]

[brokethefirst]

[Yyyep, honestly she would have figured they were in the same boat if not for him stating his nerves were what were going all funky fresh.

She'll nod her understanding. Her own notebook is littered with what looks to be just technical jargon, but she flips to an empty page.]

Mine is Luna. It's very nice to meet you.

Is the numbness in your extremities the only odd thing you've noticed?

[inaudibly]

[Nic could not even begin to guess at what all of that means!! This lady is clearly some sort of scientist. Who knows shit about that? He sure doesn't.

He nods in response and accidentally demonstrates by picking his notebook up to flip back to his current page, only to struggle for a moment because he can't feel the pages in his hands. Lame!!!!

He writes something down in his terrible handwriting that only looks more terrible next to Lunas.]

Doctor?
[He writes this, but then, as well, signs the word "doctor" before pointing to her.]