WEEK ONE - MINGLE

[hellscapes]

Rise and shine, little deadlings. Hellions? Hm, well, no matter the name you're all in the same situation...and alive! Good for you! You're doing better than some of the others.

Aw, don't be mad...that's a compliment, isn't it? Satan's grace has shined upon you and you have more opportunities to show just why you deserve an invite to the house party.

For those of you who slept in the dorm last night, when you make your way downstairs to head off for the day you'll be greeted with a new message on the white board in the common room.

Six Weeks and Four Days Until Satan's House Party!!

Just in case you needed the reminder.

But out the door you go for another fun-filled (?) week. At the dock, there's a ferry happily floating on the lava and waiting for you to climb aboard. While there are still several islands in your line of vision you can't quite see, it seems as though the ferry can now shuttle you between the college island and a new locations called Hallow's Hollow. Watch your step upon de-boarding! Wouldn't want you to slip and drown in the lava, now would we?

A new place might be a great opportunity to take your mind off of the events of last week. You're probably feeling a little angry, or sad, or frustrated. Maybe you're feeling annoyed or hopeless about the situation. But it's a little strange...even for those of you who are usually very good at keeping yourself in check, things feel a bit different now. Over the course of the week you will find yourself dealing with intense emotions, feelings that swarm over you and won't calm down until you're emotionally vulnerable with someone else. Yes, all right, some of you are already quite good at feeling your feelings, but for the rest of you? This may be something you just can't ignore no matter how hard you try.

It almost seems as though it's simply meant to be an annoyance.

And speaking of annoyances? Don't forget to check out what's new on Bicker. You can always contact each other via public Beeks or by sliding into their DMs.

Likewise, you'll find that your personal demons' accounts are live and active and despite what some of them may say, their DMs are also open.

Enjoy yourselves!

Good morning everybody, and welcome to your week one mingle! A few notes for clarity.

-This week's effect is emotional overload! Characters will experience intense emotions at unprompted times (rule of funny applies) and will not be able to calm down until they share these emotions/their feelings with another character. These emotions can be good or bad.

-Audiences for the personal demons are now open! Please submit all requests under the correct weekly header.

-Please submit all PC submissions under the correct weekly header.

-The Bicker poll is public! All replies will be public, and players may also post their own Beeks in their toplevels that will be considered public. You are free to reply directly to the appropriate toplevels, or you may create Beeks in your own toplevels with other prompts. Be free.

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[engineers]

[ STOP BLEEDING HE'S FINE

lu bixing is just like, completely ignoring the fire right up until ljh touches his arm, and then looks at it, and then makes a little noise of pain, and then immediately- ] Stop, stop, it's fine, it'll wave out, it's - you're the one who's going to bleed out if you keep moving, Lin Jingheng!

[ don't scold him when you are on fire.

move let him put pressure on you you stupid asshole ]

[awol]

You're on fire.

I'll make more blood.

[ what ]

[bookpapers]

[RUNS IN HERE GLARING AT THEM BOTH AND OPENS THE FIRST AID KIT]

How's the damage? Lemme see --

[he doesn't have to let Lavi see, but like he sees blood on ljh's shirt??]

[awol]

[ stop mean :( he pauses and frowns a little ]

It's fine. I've been shot before.

[ bro ]

You should worry about the one of us who's missing an eye. And this idiot. [ shakes lbx's undamaged wrist like a naughty dog ]

[bookpapers]

[BRO, he does send a quick worried look as Ryo ambles off into the distance.]

Thanks, but I can worry about all of you -- at the same time even. Is the bullet still in you?

[awol]

[ unsqueamish, he does probe his own injuries, jaw flexing and a wince hitting his face. as he does so he does follow lavi's eyes to ryo. he blinks slowly. ]

Exit and entry wounds. No...

[bookpapers]

[immediately applies pressure over both, please don't probe.]

Alright. Gideon's got Akira, and I'll try and check on Ryo.

[will lavi be successful? it's fine]

Let's go, off your feet, big man.

[awol]

[ my feet dont hurt, son ]

[bookpapers]

[what about the rest of your old bones]

[awol]

[ HE'S ONLY 47 ]

[engineers]

[ hisses ] Lin.

[awol]

[ he'll be... okay........ ish... but he also looks kind of concerned? shaking his head a little bit. ]

Bixing...

[ on his uninjured arm, a hand, a grip firm on his bicep. trying to reassure? maybe? haha? ]

[engineers]

[ OOOH he's so mad at you ]

Go sit down and let someone tend to your injuries. Now.

[awol]

[ holds his not burnt wrist like a petulant child he is not letting go now. ]

... Fine.

[ u are going with him. ]

[engineers]

Any phrase that comes out of Commander Lin's mouth is guaranteed to be nonsense, so don't bother speaking to him. [ MAD

anyway as he's like very tightly holding pressure on an injury on jingheng's shoulder now that whatever issue he had with fire is mostly taken care of ] He's been shot twice, here and on his side.

[bookpapers]

[Permission to ignore Jingheng, received.

Lavi will get to work, as much as a first aid kit can do, taking out a wad of fresh bandages and pressing them, or letting Bixing, press them to LJH's INJURIES,]

Shit...!

[WHAT IS THIS FIRST AID KIT GONNA DO]

[engineers]

[ it's pretty fucking horrible!! yeah!!! he presses his hand harder to the spot he's holding onto, but stays like - really calm, aside from the fact that you can just tell he's mad. it's fine. ]

The bleeding needs to be staunched, and there should be some sutures in one of our kits. We can figure it out.

[bookpapers]

Alright, let's just -- get you guys somewhere so you're off your legs. I can help with stitches if you need 'em.

[he'll help apply pressure and escort the space dad gays to wherever they need to go]

[engineers]

My legs are actually fine.

[ unlike SOME people

but yes off they go. ]

[engineers]

[ GIVING HIM



SUCH A LOOK OF ANGER ]

[awol]

[ covers his eyes ]

[engineers]

[ forget romance im going to bust a cap in your ass ]

[awol]

[ pc me about it whore ]