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

[decisions]

[ BRITT STOP. he will carefully hold her hand, just in case she's burnt in any way, in his gloved one. his heart is thrumming hard as he tries to smooth a bit of whatever mess is on her out of her face. ]

I won't, I'll be right here... we're going to have to get you into a pod, but I'll be there the whole time, alright?

[ he's not crying his glasses are just fogging up a little from the heat in the atmosphere ok. ]

Just stay awake for me.

[countermeasures]

[it doesn't seem like she's burnt?

but it's hard to tell under the congealed black substance. when he holds her hand, she holds it in return.

when he does finally let go, he'll realize that the blood substance is just - congealed blood, so much of it that it's turned to black. some of it is older than others. fresh blood comes away on his hand, too.

anyway, she does try to stay awake but



i just rolled a 5 so she passes out sorry.]