WEEK FOUR MINGLE

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ᯓ⭐ WEEK FOUR MINGLE

Heya, lovebirds! You're entering the final week and things sure are... great.

Right?

Well, whether you're feeling great or not, you're going to find yourself looking your best in formal wear this week! Suits, gorgeous dresses, fabulously outlandish outfits, you name it, you're stuck in it. No sweatpants or lab coats for anyone this week. We have standards.

And we also believe in telling the truth, one way or another!

That's right, if you're asked a question, any question at all, no matter how innocent or dire, you are compelled to speak your most truthful answer. It could be who you think is the hottest in the castle. It could be your opinion on orange juice. Whatever it is, there is no longer a brain-to-mouth filter in place!

And maybe you'll figure that out and all decide to be merciful, but Riri will be popping up every now and then. And Riri? Riri will not be merciful.

Except for one thing, and that's a note in the main room that states simply: You all suck at this, so this week, our good ol' lesbian duo can now speak normally. You're welcome. ♥

FAQ ⭐ Truth Booth Voting ⭐ Mysterious Thing ⭐ Sex Dungeon ⭐ Perfect Match Voting

Comments

[hnl]

Not everyone wears their heart on their sleeve. [Brenner included, falling somewhere in-between.] In fact, it makes more sense not to in normal circumstances... Unfortunately, these are not normal circumstances, and we're learning this far too late into the game.

[It rankles him, really, to be. Bad at something. But they're definitely all bad at this, he can't deny that.]

If we don't win, no one is getting what they've lost back. No one's going to abide by that.

[aureated]

Then we fight to get it all back.

[Simply, calmly.]

Right now we are fighting on this front. If this fails, we will have to wage a battle on a more traditional front.

[hnl]

[That escalated quickly.

Not that Brenner. Disagrees. But what a headache that might be -- just punishment for their failure, in the end.]

Going to actual battle to reclaim what's ours. The logistics sound messy.