WEEK SEVEN MINGLE

[grigori]

new eden: week 7 mingle the world anew

18 Remain

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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Comments

[veraltwin]

[She wouldn't be saying this if not for Alphinaud. But gods damn it, she can't let him take all the heat for what happened. Not when...]

It was I who killed Roxis in Otamo.

[bloodread]

What was with the freakin bubbles.

[veraltwin]

[She shakes her head.]

That had nothing to do with me. I was as surprised as you were.

[bloodread]

[ Sighs loudly will he ever find out... but he nods. ]

[malewife]

... How unfortunate. Roxis Rosenkrantz was quite resourceful and intelligent.

I would trade one of our living for him.

[greatdeduction]

[kind of the look of someone who won't agree with this but he agrees with the general vibe of it maybe]

[malewife]

[ this is so funny ]

[sponsoredby]

He's been a good resource on the other side, though, too.

Both sides are working together. Let's not forget that.

[malewife]

That's true.

I am simply disappointed, not much more.

[aono]

Dude. You don't just go saying stuff like that!

[malewife]

[ he isn't going to say something unsavory i hope rin is appreciative but he wouldn't even know ]

It is an afterthought. Nothing more.

[escardos]

You're talking about him like he's dead dead and not like you played charades with him last week.

[malewife]

I hate charades.

[veraltwin]

...you say that as though he isn't continuing to help us from afar.

From my understanding, it's he and Ulrika we have to thank for figuring out how to put that bomb together.

[grigori]

[ hey, alisaie. it's me again. the omnipresent narrator of events.

a balled up t-shirt hits her in the face. it seems to appear out of nowhere? weird. ]

[escardos]

Oh, so maybe you were the one he was warning me about.

[ well, he guesses that this solves that letter. ]

[veraltwin]

...'tis possible. I guessed he might try to point someone my way.

[escardos]

Maybe. Maybe not.

[ he'll just give her a small shrug, giving her a wry smile. ]

It must have been tough for you, too.

[callalilies]

[ OOCLY I CAN'T BELIEVE OUR TWINS DID A MURDER WTF CLAPS FOR YOU BOTH

meanwhile kaeya is just perceiving this and leaving rather calmly. man. what the fuck is today. ]

[veraltwin]

[Why else do you think she voted for herself, Kaeya?

But. Yeah. She's not surprised to see him go.]

[voltadomar]

[Kim just glances at his notebook, and nods.]

[veraltwin]

[Seriously how many of you guys figured her out?? She hadn't expected people to figure it out and then just... let it go.]

[arcsplainist]

[ team murdertwins yeah!!!

anyway he's. also just kind of nearby... watching... ]

[veraltwin]

[This is all your fault, you know :\

...but she's glad he's still here, even after everything they've been through these past weeks.



(team murdertwins!!!!)]

[rerouter]

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