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WEEK THREE - MINGLE

Rise and shine, little deadlings. Did you oversleep this morning? Well, that's all right. After all...accidents happen!
Some of you are so touchy, huh? Lighten up a little! 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.
The countdown continues...
But out the door you go for another busy 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 Gehenna University, Hallow's Hollow, Subnutica, and a new location called Memory Lane. Sounds pretty sweet, doesn't it?
On the bright side, it seems you're no longer lacking things (except for maybe hope. Haha.) Your skills are in tact, your senses are recalibrated, and you remember everything there is to know about yourself and this place you've come to know as home. However...well. Perhaps you'll come to realize that you remember a little too much this week. At any time when you're with another person, you may find yourselves being swallowed up by the ground beneath you and falling straight into a dark and empty room. A huge screen mounted on the wall sits and waits for you to acknowledge it. Even if you don't, it's only a matter of time before one of your memories streams on display. When the show's over, you'll be booted back out to where you began with no rhyme or explanation.
It isn't always a hole in the ground, either. You may be going about, minding your own business, and suddenly that same screen will pop up behind you and begin to play without warning. And the best part? You have no control over what others will see.
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 three mingle! A few notes for clarity.
-This week's effect is memshare! You've been waiting for it, it's memory-sharing week finally. You do not have to thread out a memshare for every interaction you have with another person, but you are free to do as many as you like. You may thread one memory per person per thread, or do a back and forth chain amongst yourselves for multiple memories. Memories can be viewed via first person experiencing or via third person viewing, whichever is most fun for you. You can also pick whether you get stuck in a hole with someone until you both share or if the screen appears at the most inconvenient moments around the islands.
-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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just little harrow things ❤️ ]
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she skids to a stop and immediately pulls off her cloak, moving to wrap harrow in it.]
Alright, funny joke, Nonagesimus, fucking hysterical. [she mutters.] You can wake up now, come on.
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there's a lot of blood around her torso and all over her arms. one hand is pretty bad, there's bone showing through the fingertips.]
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also when she picks her up there's a lot of blood pooling beneath her? it's moving slowly because it's frozen but there seems to be a pretty bad wound somewhere there.]
Ungh.
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sorry, she's going to check. sorry! don't mind her, she's invasively trying to check where all that puddle of blood is coming from??]
Hey. Wake up, jackass, come on.
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He offers Gideon some bandages.]
Last little bit, sorry. How is she? I can give you my shirt if you need it.
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TAKE THAT, BONE GIRL!
[ and then he stabs harrow with it right through the stomach wound ]
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she's dead now for real i guess.]
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HELLO????????????
gideon makes a strangled noise and absolutely drops harrow (rip 2) before immediately trying to swing for itto, she's just gonna try to beat the shit out of him. this is instinct, to drop harrow on the ground to fight.]
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Quit it, quit it, I'm tryin' to-- !
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Gideon, here.
[ med kit! supplies!!! take some of these!!!! ] She needs dry clothes and warmth as soon as possible, and we can get her injuries treated.
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She's - bleeding, from somewhere, a lot, fucking help me figure it out --
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[ like immediately he's coming over to check while gideon is supporting her? where is your outside blood coming from harrowhark ]
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please hold.]