WEEK SIX: MINGLE

[saturations]

MINGLE

A bittersweet victory, isn't it? You solved everything this past weekend. No mysteries were left unsolved, and now things seem to have settled down. Of course, there's surely plenty on your mind by now. As always though, time marches on. You must keep moving ever onward.

At the far end of the park in the central node, you'll hear the faint sound of rumbling as something new appears. The Prism is opening itself to you all, showing you what it's capable of, and providing you with space to explore.

For those of you feeling particularly daring, you are free to explore a bit further on your own. But even before you leave the apartments, perhaps you'd like to pay a visit to the gumball machine in the lobby.

Strange. Some of you may have gained or lost a color since this time last week, but it's not like many of you will ever tell. In fact, many of you are very, very bad at sharing. Many of you continually suppress your own emotions whether for the sake of others, or in order to go unnoticed. It's hard to say what your motivations are sometimes. This week, however, the suppression... isn't exactly for the best. You may feel a strange twinge in your chest, a slightly uncomfortable tickle in your throat, and then before you can stop it, you find yourself coughing up a handful of flowers. All different shades, all representing your hidden feelings, this disease takes its hold and infects everyone in the Prism. Too bad the timing isn't always the most convenient either.

Finally, as always, you may contact the residents at any time. They may even have something new for you to do.

Welcome to your week six mingle for chroma!

Things of note:
► This week's effect is hanahaki! Yup. For all suppressed emotions characters may be feeling, after some time they'll find themselves coughing up flowers in different colors representing those feelings.
► The flowers can be any type you want for the aesthetic. It can be one or two flowers, or it can be a lot of them. Whichever way you wish to play it is fine.
► Moida submissions continue to be open!
► More to come... keep your eyes and ears open.

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Comments

[georeject]

[.......................]

Shale?

[graverot]

Yeah? What can I do for you, Clarte?

[just going to casually slam the end of his staff into a row of fragile violins.]

[georeject]

Um, hello. What has sparked this newfound grudge against music...?

[graverot]

Gosh, I don't know. I woke up this morning and I realized this place needs to go! Whole darn prism has to go.

[georeject]

... Nonviolently, I hope...? What exactly do you plan on doing after you finish with the music store?

[graverot]

Well, the point is to destroy it because we want to go home, and -

[and then blinking a few times, suddenly.]

...Wow. that was weird.

[georeject]

... I hope whatever you were cursed with wore off now.

[graverot]

Yeah, it did.

[oh. he's frowning a lot.]

...Riff isn't going to like this.

[georeject]

... No, he really isn't. You might have to make it up to him. I can help clean up, though.

[graverot]

...Uh, sure.

[everything is rotten and decayed it is not a 'clean it up' level of fucked, unfortunately.]

Sure, let me think about how best to do that and then I'll be back.

[wow, opening an archway and hopping right through. bye.]