WEEK TWO

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WEEK TWO

23 Villagers

Three people have fallen and a tower has risen. Along with it, some of the restraints on your mind have dispersed and a memory has returned to you - is it precious, is it painful? Is it cherished, is it loathed?

Mercilessly, dawn breaks on another morning. The rooster still calls, and the crops still need tending to. Rise and shine, Puffin Town! It seems like the residents are not the only thing that has chosen to rise, as a few more establishments have opened up for exploration. The sound of moo-ing near the farms may feel especially inviting here - how about making some new additions to your farms, to drown out your loneliness?

There is no festival just yet but if you question the ducks on it, some excited quacking will herald fun things to come later in the week. Some of the ducks will also wave the gift notes from last week; regardless of murder, being kind to your neighbors is still encouraged! Can't let our beautiful town sink into gloom and doom, right?

(( OOC: Murder proposals are due by Tuesday at 4 PM EST / 1 PM PST, for the current week's murder, but feel free to submit for later weeks if you like!

We have also added a page to report your Astera planting - this does not need to have been threaded, we're just taking stock on an OOC level.

Further, the Gift Mechanic has been updated. All turned in threads will now yield a character specific item as a reward! We're only dipping into the random gacha once all personalized rewards have been given out.))

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[moonblades]

[Wow is it ok to just call people aliens?]

We do go swimming, and we've got communal baths. It's nothing I haven't seen before. It's mostly just, well, this place exists for the sake of being this place, right?

[You come to the spa to relax, without any expectations beyond that.]

[truthdefiler]

[Denji voice: She's a racist!!]

Do they have the jets though?

[Have you tried the jets.]

In a more organized capitalist society, these would exist to make people pay money to relieve them of the stress of their every day lives. [Pause.] As it is, it's just a spa.

[moonblades]

Since it's not a necessity, it probably isn't available everywhere. That'd make it easier to charge for using for sure. [So the Nopons would probably run them... Mio understands.]

What do you mean, the jets?

[She has not tried the jets.]

[truthdefiler]

That's capitalism.

[Erika grins wickedly like she's about to bite Mio's head clean off her shoulders, and it's Mio's only warning before she flicks the switch and turns on the jets and makes the spa come to life.]

These jets.

[moonblades]

[Mio SCREAMS.

It's more of a squeal than anything else, but it's accompanied with a motion that might make it seem slightly more violent as she throws herself away from the bath wall.]

Should call you a right mudder for that... [Foul language is usually the territory of her other party members, but every now and then, Mio can get a little swear as a treat.] You could've at least given me a fair warning.

[truthdefiler]

[Erika cackles in glee. Cute.]

I am a right mudder.

[Whatever that is!]

It's perfectly safe, I assure you. It's nice, even.

[moonblades]

[Erika still ends up on the receiving end of a glare that's more harmless pout than anything. Since she's seen Mio genuinely irritated and even angry before, it shouldn't be hard for her to know it's not all that serious.

Then she leans back against the jets that she now expects to feel, thank you, and -]

Ah.

That's rather good, actually. [She's melting.]