CHAPTER 2 ; MINGLE

[themodsgrimm]

The Story Continues... CHAPTER 233 Narrators Remain ; There’s nothing to shake up the feeling of helplessness and betrayal quite like some renovations. Residents in the castle will find a gentle rumble stirring them out of their sleep on Monday morning, and if they choose to find the source of the noise, they’ll notice a newly constructed staircase on the second floor. It stretches up, up, up and will guide the Narrators to a third floor with all types of new installments to the castle. Go ahead, crack open a book, try your hand at some potion mixing. What could possibly go wrong? Just as last week, the morning that the dining hall opens, the tapestries of Ann Takamaki, Soo-won, and Dave Strider will all suddenly catch flame from the bottom, burning up and up until the entire tapestry is gone. Anyone who ventures outside will also find that the scenery has warmed up considerably. Snow no longer dusts the ground, but rather the warm sun and pleasant chirping of birds greet you to the castle grounds. The area has also been expanded, a new jousting grounds available for play and recreation. A set of stables stands next to the grounds, but anyone who ventures inside will find only hear the occasional, phantom whinny of a horse and – find some rather large feathers? Interesting. Finally, partners will find themselves unable to rest peacefully yet another week. While no paranoia creeps over anyone’s shoulders, when night falls and they find themselves sleeping, they’ll instead see dreams – or rather, some memories of their partner. Apparently the Crafters would rather that you all get to know each other sooner, rather than later. Hopefully you don’t see anything you’re not meant to. Welcome to Week 2, everyone! Today we've introduce new castle locations and brought a new round of partner effects, so please review those, including the Outside section on the Locations page. If you'd like to have your characters interact with the laboratory, please feel free to PP the mods! We would also like to remind players to submit all of their Prologue PCs and new PCs at the Private Conversations page and review the weekly ooc notes for important details in the castle. Something exciting will be arriving on Wednesday, June 20th so keep your eyes peeled for that as well. full navigation. locations taken (statuses) stories (profiles) info & faq wishing well private conversations

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[selfinserting]

[He hesitates for a moment.]

Um, yeah, but... It looks like it hurts. Does it?

[vigilantics]

Not as much as it did before!

[ so

yes. ]

[selfinserting]

T-That's not a no, is it...?

[steph please]

[vigilantics]

I'll be good as new soon though.

[ lmao ]

[selfinserting]

Shouldn't you wait until it's, um, completely healed to do stuff that makes it hurt...?

[vigilantics]

... I usually never wait til I'm completely healed though...

[selfinserting]

[A pause.]

Right, but is there a reason that you don't want to now...?

[vigilantics]

[ habit. impatience. ]

Not really.

[selfinserting]

[He starts to say something else, but pauses for a moment instead.]

S-Sorry. It's probably none of my business.

[vigilantics]

Oh, no! I'm not trying to be... secretive, or whatever.

I think I'm just annoyingly stubborn.

[selfinserting]

[A soft, only slightly nervous smile.]

You're, um, you're not annoying. I promise.

[vigilantics]

... thanks.

[ she smiles back. ]

I like hanging out with you.

[selfinserting]

Oh. Um, really?

[A pause, slightly surprised, before he decides he should say more than that.]

Um, well, thank you. For - liking it. That's good, because I, um, like hanging out with you too.

[vigilantics]

Well, that's good to hear. I'd be worried you're like, "why is this weird blonde keep hanging around me?" all the time.

[selfinserting]

[He gives a small laugh, his voice clearly teasing when he continues.]

Yeah, of course. "Oh no, how will I ever get her out of my hair!" You know the drill.

[vigilantics]

Too bad for you that you're stuck with me now. No take backs!

[selfinserting]

[Lightly teasing, again:]

W-Worst return policy ever. I demand to speak to your manager.

[vigilantics]

Well, guess what... I am the manager.

[ she has definitely always wanted to say that. ]