The lounge's aesthetic is a mish-mash of cottagecore and industrial theming that can be confusing for the eyes. There are bountiful fake plants and a lot of sleek metal with red and black accents.
Your current sleeping arrangements are two bedrooms with four twin beds, which can be moved wherever you want. The beds have fluffy blankets and pillows, and there is a divider curtain that can be drawn between the twin beds if desired. Each bed has its own attached nightstand with storage space and floral-patterned sleepmasks, and there is a shared closet in each bedroom. There is one private queen bedroom with luxurious bedding and pillows, a nightstand, and a spacious closet, which is lockable from the inside.
The lounge has a spacious shared bathroom, with changing areas leading to private shower/bath stalls. Sun of a Beach branded toiletries are complimentary and will restock weekly. A washer/dryer is also conveniently located just off the bathroom. The lounge comes with a full kitchen that is sure to make a chef happy. There's a spacious counter and island with a sink, a large refrigerator and freezer, and brand new appliances including a stove, oven, microwave, and dishwasher. Dining ware, utensils, and cookware are provided, and the refrigerator and pantry will be restocked weekly with a selection of ingredients of your choice. There's also a modern concrete slab table with eight cute macrame cushion chairs gathered around it for dining together.
The lounge's common area includes an industrial loft seating area with a leather couch and glass tables as well as decor in warm greens, browns and floral patterns and cozy poufs. The lounge's roomba effectively cleans up messes anyone might leave around.
But also there is a bar and a purikura booth that never got added in.
Oh, right. Six. Sorry. [She'll pour them both shots, walking both of them over with the bottle tucked under her arm.] It'll probably taste terrible. But it works.
Not even that! Technically I’ve only had a physical, literal body, what… 15 weeks now?
[ she’s been cautious around alcohol for other reasons too, but right now? paint strip her. ] Unless it’s a cocktail a lot of this stuff tastes terrible. I’m not really sure I get it. [ especially when she’s only really seen extreme and bad outcomes of too much drinking.
but fuck it. knocks it back and tries not to choke. ]
All right then. If we go down, we go down together.
[Coming right up. Another for you gorgeous]
I'm...honestly, I'm a little mad at her. Hulkenberg. Just...I don't understand why she didn't say anything. She had to do what she did and it wasn't for selfish reasons, so why couldn't she come clean earlier? We might have found out what happened with Maya and Scaramouche.
She… might not have been able to. There’s sometimes rules in place that you can’t speak about what happened until the votes are in even if you’re not possessed — stops people from just outright confessing and making the thing easier, I guess.
But… if there’s not… I’m not sure why either. Although I understand her pact with Strohl, to an extent.
[This still doesn't sit well with her. Maybe given time it will. For now her posture remains tense, mouth twisted.]
...I can see why they made the pact. Yes. I...it would have hurt him terribly, to be made to hurt someone.
[shoots you by the way]
I'm grateful that she stopped him. As sad as I am to lose him, and...and her...in spite of how infuriating it all is. I'm glad it wasn't something worse. I can't bear the thought of either one carrying that guilt.
It’s… honestly impressive. That he had the state of mind to go and seek her out, even like that. It sounds like he stumbled in on her from what she said at the end, rather than the other way around.
[ oh strohl. you sweet little easy to fluster man. ]
… [ she sighs. ] It’d be nice to have just one week where we didn’t lose four people in one go. I know it’s different, but knowing they’re all okay doesn’t mean I don’t miss them.
W4 SATURDAY
She's invited her over to her lounge and is pouring them both a drink.]
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tama just makes an uggggggggggh sound and sinks into... presumably a couch. ]
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The lounge's aesthetic is a mish-mash of cottagecore and industrial theming that can be confusing for the eyes. There are bountiful fake plants and a lot of sleek metal with red and black accents.
Your current sleeping arrangements are two bedrooms with four twin beds, which can be moved wherever you want. The beds have fluffy blankets and pillows, and there is a divider curtain that can be drawn between the twin beds if desired. Each bed has its own attached nightstand with storage space and floral-patterned sleepmasks, and there is a shared closet in each bedroom. There is one private queen bedroom with luxurious bedding and pillows, a nightstand, and a spacious closet, which is lockable from the inside.
The lounge has a spacious shared bathroom, with changing areas leading to private shower/bath stalls. Sun of a Beach branded toiletries are complimentary and will restock weekly. A washer/dryer is also conveniently located just off the bathroom.
The lounge comes with a full kitchen that is sure to make a chef happy. There's a spacious counter and island with a sink, a large refrigerator and freezer, and brand new appliances including a stove, oven, microwave, and dishwasher. Dining ware, utensils, and cookware are provided, and the refrigerator and pantry will be restocked weekly with a selection of ingredients of your choice. There's also a modern concrete slab table with eight cute macrame cushion chairs gathered around it for dining together.
The lounge's common area includes an industrial loft seating area with a leather couch and glass tables as well as decor in warm greens, browns and floral patterns and cozy poufs. The lounge's roomba effectively cleans up messes anyone might leave around.
But also there is a bar and a purikura booth that never got added in.
She will let her sink into a couch. there is a friend here to hug.]
Will you do whisky shots with me? Or do you prefer something else?
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I don't think I've ever had whiskey. But sure, let's do it.
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[she looks surprised. then:]
Oh, right. Six. Sorry. [She'll pour them both shots, walking both of them over with the bottle tucked under her arm.] It'll probably taste terrible. But it works.
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[ she’s been cautious around alcohol for other reasons too, but right now? paint strip her. ] Unless it’s a cocktail a lot of this stuff tastes terrible. I’m not really sure I get it. [ especially when she’s only really seen extreme and bad outcomes of too much drinking.
but fuck it. knocks it back and tries not to choke. ]
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[She can finish the rest herself probably. Knocks hers back too.]
Oof. Ow. And yet, still not as painful as today.
[There's a quiet moment of misery here. Then she's pouring another, mood dimming]
Did you want water instead? Tea?
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I’ll do a little more. Just— if there was ever a time for alcohol, this is probably it.
[ maybe she’ll get drunk and go fight god. ]
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[Coming right up. Another for you gorgeous]
I'm...honestly, I'm a little mad at her. Hulkenberg. Just...I don't understand why she didn't say anything. She had to do what she did and it wasn't for selfish reasons, so why couldn't she come clean earlier? We might have found out what happened with Maya and Scaramouche.
I just...and Strohl...
[god. We gonna finish this bottle]
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She… might not have been able to. There’s sometimes rules in place that you can’t speak about what happened until the votes are in even if you’re not possessed — stops people from just outright confessing and making the thing easier, I guess.
But… if there’s not… I’m not sure why either. Although I understand her pact with Strohl, to an extent.
[ girl. mood. sorry about your boyfriend(?) ]
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...I can see why they made the pact. Yes. I...it would have hurt him terribly, to be made to hurt someone.
[shoots you by the way]
I'm grateful that she stopped him. As sad as I am to lose him, and...and her...in spite of how infuriating it all is. I'm glad it wasn't something worse. I can't bear the thought of either one carrying that guilt.
Bad enough that she'll have to shoulder this.
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It’s… honestly impressive. That he had the state of mind to go and seek her out, even like that. It sounds like he stumbled in on her from what she said at the end, rather than the other way around.
[ oh strohl. you sweet little easy to fluster man. ]
… [ she sighs. ] It’d be nice to have just one week where we didn’t lose four people in one go. I know it’s different, but knowing they’re all okay doesn’t mean I don’t miss them.