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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🎨 reporting 🎨 private conversations 🎨 murder proposals
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Comments

[slashay]

[Those poor posters... Rip in sweet ashy pieces. Kashuu, meanwhile, has just been standing here watching this happen and sweating about it TRYING TO FIGURE OUT WHAT HE SHOULD DO--]

—Huh?! [HELP HIM.] Oh my god, are you, like, possessed or something?! Hello!! Sage!!

[graverot]

I think I was cursed, maybe?

[coughing up a few dark purple petals into a handkerchief.]

It was very weird. I didn't care for it.

[slashay]

[Sweet Shale... He reaches out to gently pat his arm and actually looks pretty pissed about that, turning to face the room at large.]

If that was any of you, that's so not an okay way to go about this, hel-lo!

[OLD MAN YELLS AT CLOUD. He says this but in his biased hateful heart he's already assigned the blame to one person.]

[graverot]

...It probably wasn't the store's fault.

[giving kashuu a pat on the head.]

[slashay]

[HE'S STILL STEAMING but the pat seems to soothe his little angry soul...]

...I know. --You're feeling better now, right?

[graverot]

Lots better.

[just casually coughing up some dark purple petals.]

But I don't want to make it worse, so I think it's better if I go back to my garden for a bit. [oops! opening an archway.]

[slashay]

[SIR your HANAHAKI. Before he vamooses:]

--D'you wanna be alone right now? If you don't, I can come with you.