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All I Want...
WHO: You, a friend... and M̸̨̧̤̫̩͉͍͆͗͊͒̂̄͂͒͑̾͆̊͐̀̄͒͌͘̕̕a̴̢̖̦̩̼̒͑̒͋̆̀͊͗̽͘͘̚͜͝ŗ̸̮͙̻̗̳̹͖͔̝̞͎̩̪͔̗̙̪̠̩̫̆̐̍͊͊̋̊̿͆͝͝ǐ̷̡̝̯͉̠̮̲̼̲̼̋̈̽̒̈́̈́̾͛͌̀͑̇̋͆̆̀̚͘a̴̧̬̼̖̪͈̜͖͖̥̱̰̰͗̋͠ͅḫ̷̛̗̯̔́̍͒̓́͒̂͊͐͠͝
WHERE: Floor 13
WHEN: Today and today only!
WHAT: Getting into the spirit!
WARNINGS: Certain songs may get stuck in your head.
[ It's a perfectly normal day within the hotel. As normal as the hotel can be.
Until you get on the elevator. Maybe you're going back to your room. Maybe you're going to see a friend.
Doesn't matter!
The elevator does not go to the floor you told it to go to. It goes to Floor 13. No amount of button pushing will get that to change, weirdly enough, and the door opens not to a weird man and his skeleton friends but a veritable wintry wonderland! Big, giant flakes float down from the sky (ceiling?), blanketing the ground in white, perfect for snow angels. When you step off the elevator, your attire is instantly transformed into either a cute or awkward-looking santa-themed outfit! When you turn around, the elevator is Fucking Gone. Instead, a vast forest looms before you.
But that's okay! There's a perfectly delightful song echoing all around you! And a sign attached to a red-and-white striped pole dangling before you with the following written: ]
HARK AND BEWARE
FLEE IF YOU DARE
THE SECRET TO SAFETY
FIND SOMEONE TO CARE
HAND IN HAND, DO RETURN
WITH A SONG OR A DANCE
OR ELSE YOU SHALL LEARN
SHE WILL TAKE YOUR LAST CHANCE
[ there's another sign later on if you Don't Get It that details, more helpfully, that you are now stuck on this floor and being hunted by "Her", and your only way to escape is to find another person, hold hands, and appease her with your best sweet dance moves or musical duet (yes, it does indeed have to be both of you).
How do you know if "She" is getting closer?
Well, the music will change. "She" will emerge, brandishing a razor-sharp candy cane.
And "She" cannot be killed.
Good luck!
(She is going to jump scare you in these threads no I am not going to warn you when that would be nice of me) ]
WHERE: Floor 13
WHEN: Today and today only!
WHAT: Getting into the spirit!
WARNINGS: Certain songs may get stuck in your head.
[ It's a perfectly normal day within the hotel. As normal as the hotel can be.
Until you get on the elevator. Maybe you're going back to your room. Maybe you're going to see a friend.
Doesn't matter!
The elevator does not go to the floor you told it to go to. It goes to Floor 13. No amount of button pushing will get that to change, weirdly enough, and the door opens not to a weird man and his skeleton friends but a veritable wintry wonderland! Big, giant flakes float down from the sky (ceiling?), blanketing the ground in white, perfect for snow angels. When you step off the elevator, your attire is instantly transformed into either a cute or awkward-looking santa-themed outfit! When you turn around, the elevator is Fucking Gone. Instead, a vast forest looms before you.
But that's okay! There's a perfectly delightful song echoing all around you! And a sign attached to a red-and-white striped pole dangling before you with the following written: ]
FLEE IF YOU DARE
THE SECRET TO SAFETY
FIND SOMEONE TO CARE
HAND IN HAND, DO RETURN
WITH A SONG OR A DANCE
OR ELSE YOU SHALL LEARN
SHE WILL TAKE YOUR LAST CHANCE
[ there's another sign later on if you Don't Get It that details, more helpfully, that you are now stuck on this floor and being hunted by "Her", and your only way to escape is to find another person, hold hands, and appease her with your best sweet dance moves or musical duet (yes, it does indeed have to be both of you).
How do you know if "She" is getting closer?
Well, the music will change. "She" will emerge, brandishing a razor-sharp candy cane.
And "She" cannot be killed.
Good luck!
(She is going to jump scare you in these threads no I am not going to warn you when that would be nice of me) ]
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I’m not sure what I expected, but certainly not… all that. We even did as the sign asked and she was still rather sinister.
[ The magic has fully winked out of his hands by now, so he crosses his arms and leans back against the elevator wall. ]
All that aside, you were a lovely dance partner.
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I was lucky to have a patient partner.
[One who remembered she was there when they made their escape. Granted, he was locked in place by more than one hand.
Since he's leaning, she steps toward the buttons.]
Well, where should we go?
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[ He grins at her. ]
Why stop our little adventure here?
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What if we see her again?
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[ The irony considering what floor they’re headed for. ]
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She was gracious enough to give us a head start. The same dance might not work twice, but I'd at least like to try.
[There's no sense in starting a fight that doesn't have to be.]
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I wonder if the music will change again. It was rather discordant toward the end.
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Rather, it's quiet—too quiet. Normally the floors are more vivacious than this, and it's strange enough that Reiju cants her head a smidgen.]
It looks abandoned.
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It does, though I have a hard time believing that’s actually the case. Shall we look around?
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She stares. Is that a pile of soap?]
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What— why is there just a pile of soap here?
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Reiju is, at least on the surface, less wary of the environment. She goes over to inspect the pile by crouching down in front of it.]
How strange. I don't see a shower or bath anywhere.
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You know, usually I can pick up on the theme of a floor fairly easily, but this has me completely lost.
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But Reiju doesn't linger for long. She straightens and pads over to the first aid station next.]
It looks like an aid station.
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[ An abandoned warehouse… a pile of soap… a first aid station… yeah, the math ain’t mathing. ]
At best, I’d guess something shady goes on in here.
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What do you think? Should we take another look around or turn back?
[Take a bar of soap as a souvenir?]
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You can choose this time.
[This one was surprisingly straightforward and plain. Maybe he'll pick out something more exciting.]
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Thank you for going on this little journey with me, by the way.
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Her gaze drops from the fluctuating number on the elevator panel to Winter. That's right; he enjoys this sort of thing.]
I thought this whole place was a never-ending journey for you.
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