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WEEK SEVEN MINGLE
new eden: week 7 mingle
the world anew
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After all this time, you should be used to waking up to unfamiliar surroundings, right? But, this time, you're not in a bed. There's no roof over your head. It's certainly an unconventional experience, to say the least, but you're here, now. And this is meant to be the end, isn't it..?
So let's get started.
A lush, green forest greets you as you step out into the world outside the cave you awaken in, greeted by soft birdsong and the constant sound of water from every side. The skies above are crisp and blue, but the clouds you can just barely see on the lip of the cliffside so far above you are tinged in dark colors, the promise of rain in the air. Everywhere around you is life, life, life, but no signs of people besides you. Best to find your bearings, and head out.

Waiting for you all in the clearing is Rameel, Satariel, and Yomiel who look to be feeling both anxious and excited for what's in store for everyone this week.
Rameel, with some dramatics that had been missing the last time they were standing before everyone, stands with both arms on their hips and their one wing raised up proudly. Their daemon in the form of a cacomistle on their shoulder. "Here we are! The place of our final showdown and where we're going to end things. It's an interesting battle ground but I hope you are all ready."
Yomiel gives Rameel an unsure glance at those words before addressing everyone themselves. "If we're lucky, we'll get through this without having to fight that much." Their daemon, an ocelot, makes a noise of agreement from their heels. "It's the last stretch, either way, so let's not waste the chance while we've got it. But maybe we should introduce ourselves properly this time."
Satariel pumps their fists, once, when Yomiel says this, daemon fluttering back and forth as a raven, a flurry of excited nerves in the form of black feathers. "Yomiel is right. One last form of rebellion on our own, before we take the final running jump into it together The Celestials will probably join us later, for a little while, but for now..."
All three of the Temporals look at each other, before reaching up for their masks and their hoods, their cloak clasps, and...

Another new week, another new side effect of traveling. Your loose lips are gone, so there'll be no sinking ships (probably?) this go around. Instead, you'll find a word or string of them tattooed somewhere on your body that you certainly didn't have the night before when you went to bed. These words reflect what you perceive your greatest sin or your worst regret to be, and they certainly do not wash off, no matter how hard you try. This effect lasts all week.
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Baraqiel..?
the watcher removes their mask at the same time, undoing the cloak and tossing both away with little care. the gold dust obscuring their face flakes and fades, and -
there he is. the fox keeps its right eye closed to match, as the man flicks the ridiculously long braid scarf off his shoulders to hang behind him.
( half of the game pretends to be shocked for snow's benefit ) ]
I think, at this point, you've had enough motivational speeches and encouragement. Go organize yourselves.
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[ jack barks!
this is not a gagtag ]
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[ hunk of what??? ]
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[ DOXXED. ]
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A pleasure to meet the man face to face for the first time.
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crystal, appearing:
me: nvm this bitch been known for a year he only got one eye ]
It is. [ stop, ] Predictions for the week, detective?
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beaming
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if he knew what a will smith pose was he would be doing one ]
Crimson Rain Sought Flower, wasn't it?
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monika over here, connecting w0 dots.]
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[ you ain't getting the other one yet sisi.
the huli jing immediately winds past him and rubs up against xie lian's leg, cheek mushing into his hip. ]
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No trouble on your way here?
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No, the trouble is going to be getting the rest of you back the way we came.
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There are never enough motivational speeches. Morale is just as important a part of preparation as it is the actual preparation itself, isn't it?
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momf ]
Then that's for the rest of you to do.
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You're not as handsome as some people said you are.
[ Niah is here to also watch, but he seems not as fussed as human. ]
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Now you know how I've felt looking at you for the past seven weeks.
[ the huli jing is just vibing despite the mutual bulli so this is friendship? probably? ]
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Not even one more for the road?
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[ mostly referring to ochako and kururu. but he's just vibing and accepts this salute. ]
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You don't wish to add another?
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So, you want us to keep calling you Straw-barry, or...?
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[Gasp. Shock. Awe.]