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04 - week four
WEEK FOUR
Saturday comes to a close, and it’s time for some rest and recovery. Perhaps the TLC you deserve will come this week, or perhaps the nightmare will continue. It’s hard to say with things being so strange around you, from Wei Wuxian’s disappearance to the sudden addition of objects and places and creatures from your homes. Who knows what this week will bring? Nothing ordinary, that’s for sure.
You wake up on Sunday to an increase in those little glimpses you saw yesterday. What were snippets of songs, locations that might’ve seemed familiar, and creatures that were dormant, are now all alive and whole. When you go to the karaoke bar, the songs you once knew are there. Monsters and animals are alive and sentient. New business are abound. Vehicles are operable, and perhaps some of your old belongings are back, too.
However, some of these things aren’t even things that should exist outside of your dreams. They may be far too strange and unusual to be real, or just things you don't remember ever seeing. The only thing you remember about these things in particular is that they were, quite literally, in your dreams this week.
That being said, every few hours, all of these things from your homes and dreams fade out and get replaced by new sounds, places, beasts….only to maybe come back again at another time.
Well. At least there's one constant here: You’ve got a handful of new locations to look at, with the fog having spread once more, and they aren't going anywhere. There aren’t as many new places that are native to Estelline this time around, but that may be for the best, considering everything going on.
SETTING TRACKER
SUNDAY MONDAY TUESDAY WEDNESDAY THURSDAY FRIDAY SATURDAY
NEWSPAPER SUBMISSIONS + EDITION #1
SAGE / FLORENCE / LORELEI
MEM SHARE DETAILS
You wake up on Sunday to an increase in those little glimpses you saw yesterday. What were snippets of songs, locations that might’ve seemed familiar, and creatures that were dormant, are now all alive and whole. When you go to the karaoke bar, the songs you once knew are there. Monsters and animals are alive and sentient. New business are abound. Vehicles are operable, and perhaps some of your old belongings are back, too.
However, some of these things aren’t even things that should exist outside of your dreams. They may be far too strange and unusual to be real, or just things you don't remember ever seeing. The only thing you remember about these things in particular is that they were, quite literally, in your dreams this week.
That being said, every few hours, all of these things from your homes and dreams fade out and get replaced by new sounds, places, beasts….only to maybe come back again at another time.
Well. At least there's one constant here: You’ve got a handful of new locations to look at, with the fog having spread once more, and they aren't going anywhere. There aren’t as many new places that are native to Estelline this time around, but that may be for the best, considering everything going on.
SETTING TRACKER
SUNDAY MONDAY TUESDAY WEDNESDAY THURSDAY FRIDAY SATURDAY
NEWSPAPER SUBMISSIONS + EDITION #1
SAGE / FLORENCE / LORELEI
MEM SHARE DETAILS
OOC NOTE
OOC: Details on this week can be found here!
Also, we have a lot of participants for the news activity from last week. Neat! Everyone who participated in some capacity will have a small polaroid camera delivered to their doorstep. There's limited film, though - 10 photos per camera. It doesn't seem like there's any extra film at this time, either.
Finally, there will not be any weekly tasks this week. You guys are going to be busy with memshare and dreamscape stuff; instead, enjoy the Estelline University Newspaper!
Also, we have a lot of participants for the news activity from last week. Neat! Everyone who participated in some capacity will have a small polaroid camera delivered to their doorstep. There's limited film, though - 10 photos per camera. It doesn't seem like there's any extra film at this time, either.
Finally, there will not be any weekly tasks this week. You guys are going to be busy with memshare and dreamscape stuff; instead, enjoy the Estelline University Newspaper!

MONDAY
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eventually though, shizuku takes a trip to the mall, shizuku mostly wanders a little, though some more spa day things do sound nice... and she's not the best at arcade games but she could give them a shot, maybe.
but that's when something strange happens... rather than exiting to the main lobby as she leaves a store, she's in someplace far more familiar. But that should be impossible...? But it's there- the Stage SEKAI has replaced the mall lobby. )
I- how did this... Am I seeing things?
(( mall prompts can also lead into SEKAI discovery if so desired! ))
mall
[ The stage...it's beautiful. Riku looks so impressed with this, and he greatly prefers seeing this over the parking lot. He looks over at Shizuku with a bright smile on his face. ]
A stage! Wow, where'd this come from?
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( so like. you can imagine her confusion, right? )
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mall
Woah! Is this part of the mall now, too?! Wonder if we'll get a show...
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stage sekai
Chongyun spots Shizuku and rushes up to her. ]
Shizuku, d-do you know what this is? You don't think someone is going to perform, are they?
[ He says perform like a man fearing for his life. ]
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Stage
You most likely aren't, Miss Shizuku. Your eyes are not deceiving you.
[Sholmes poses]
I have arrived.
[As if what catches Shizuku's attention and has her in disbelief is him being here, not the stage]
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On Monday, the tent finally opens, revealing a fire stove that Hien is currently using to cook some instant noodles in a small pot. Maybe you'll be tempted by the smell. Either way, he's either cooking food inside the tent (it has a tarp) or continuing to snooze inside on an unfurled sleeping bag with a comfortable blanket.
If anyone passes by, they might notice that Hien looks a lot more tired than usual, a hint of slight redness in his weird eyes (maybe from fatigue), and definitely out of it. This tent is his home now.
What might be concerning is the blotch of dried blood on the back of the tent. But, you know? It's fine. It's nothing to worry about. Everything is Fine.
also feel free to wildcard!! ]
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Honestly... that hollowness is worse than anything else.
But, Fai gives Hien some time to himself, wherever he may be, because he knows that not everyone wants company when they're feeling such strong emotions. So, it isn't until some time after Hien has opened up his tent that Fai finally comes by. He happens to stop by while Hien is sleeping, so Hien will wake up with his head in Fai's lap, Fai's fingers lightly brushing through his hair as he silently watches cat videos on his tablet. ]
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cw attempted suicide, hallucinations
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Leave it, Fido.
[A beep back.]
Someone's inside. You don't need to pick it up. [There's a few footsteps through the grass to where the tent flap is, and Shin peeks in.] Oh.
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monday
Going through a rebellious phase, huh?
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cw attempted suicide
cw attempted suicide + flippant mh discussion
cw: attempted suicide, family death
Re: cw: attempted suicide, family death
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That patch of dried blood definitely causes a raise of the eyebrows, though, and so he pauses outside the tent to fix Hien with a suspicious look.]
... I'm not sure whether I'd be more worried if I knew that was yours or someone else's.
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And what he sees first makes him freeze in his tracks. It's a shop, eye-catching and brightly colored. More than that, it looks like it's been pulled directly from Shibuya into this place. He doesn't know what the hell is going on here, but when he approaches with no shortage of apprehension, he spends a while simply... looking at it.
Eventually, he goes inside. It's a perfect recreation of Ramuda's place, down to the inner office and the unique artwork adorning the walls. For a while, he sits on one of the couches, hands folded in his lap and caught up in memories. There's even one of the novels he's read on the table, as well as a deck of cards and a pair of dice.
It all becomes too much, though, and Gentaro leaves. He heads to the Camellia District, where he practically makes a beeline to the electronics shop. He is absolutely taking a tablet and a laptop, because writing everything by hand, while fine, is a bit less preferable to typing. But, strangely, Gentaro finds something that doesn't quite belong.
Lollipops. They're identical to Ramuda's, and it's unsettling that they're here. Gentaro grabs them and places them in his bag, but wherever he goes, the lollipops follow. In the bakery, on the tables in the common room, scattered all around the bookstore... and, strangely, his own works are there. Gentaro's half-tempted to pinch himself to see if this is just a screwed up dream, but he supposes now that anything is possible. It feels like he's unable to steady himself, but the next thought is to post to the network, with his real name-- ]
If you happen to stumble upon lollipops such as the ones shown in the picture, please bring them to me in the common area. I would heavily advise against eating them, as they taste extremely unpleasant.
[ And, of course, he attaches a photo. After this, he takes a seat in the common room, where he types away at his laptop. ]
electronics
Gentaro? Is everything alright?
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network
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electronics shop
And... candy? He pauses to inspect a lollipop in some confusion.]
Where did this come from?
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The streetcar seems to run principally to the museum district, where a light rain mists over everything and a very peculiar edifice has made its appearance nearby; the doors are thrown wide, allowing you to see the enticing selection of old books, most of it in Japanese. The interior is beautiful and full of colors and the smell of old books -- you could browse for a while, or you could even explore. There's also a very large stack of books on the floor in front of the counter, for some reason.
Notably, if you're here particularly early, the patched shoji screen door at the back of the shop is slightly ajar -- investigating it will bring you to the shop's back rooms, which seem to have been... ransacked? Or someone just went through knocking things askew and rummaging around the tatami, kicking the teakettle to one side like some kind of barbarian. There isn't even all that much here to mess up, just all of that and Tamamori, sitting at the low table in the middle staring sort of blankly at the opposite wall with his mouth slightly ajar.
He's never up this early, so maybe the silly expression is lack of sleep; it seems irritated somehow, but low-key irritation is one of his staples anyway.]
Hmph. This place could have had the decency to have some real secrets.
[Somehow, though... someone answers him. From above:]
Tamamori-saan... I don't think the Boss is here! I haven't seen anybody in here at all, not even Haruhiko-san or any of the others! So, can I read now? Can I?!
[If you happen to look up at this point... you will see a strangely humanoid frog clinging to the ceiling -- he's about the size of a watermelon at the moment -- looking down with pleading eyes that would be more fitting on a puppy dog than an amphibian. When he realizes you've seen him, Frog Man screams and falls off the ceiling.
........ Later on! Tamamori may also be found in the messy and somewhat dusty room on the second floor, cooing at the small goldfish in its bowl. Saying things like, Goldfish! I didn't think I'd see you again! I was thinking of naming you if you lived more than two days this time. or occasionally clumsily pointing a polaroid camera at it.
Later still, when Umebachidou loses what charm it had or Tamamori gets tired of dealing with it, you might run into him in the streetcar itself reading on the way somewhere, rain nearly always hitting the windows like stormclouds following the tracks; or you could stumble upon the other new attraction on its route, the beautiful and colorful Café Éclair. Here, you'll see Tamamori messing around in the kitchen trying to make coffee (presumably) or poking at the gramophone with careful movements...]
Mm, it's just the same, it's almost disappointing! If this were really a dream or a vision, I'd be able to read these discs or the coffee would be brought out by a cute waitress.
But this will have to do. Frog Man!
[... Frog Man walks out of the back at some point in a waitress costume. Don't ask.]
[OOC: ALMOST FORGOT TO NOTE but here's some more detailed/supplemental info on Tamamori's dreamscape stuff!!]
Cafe eclair
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The fuck is this.
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you know where
If you're the one making coffee, I'd rather drink the water from the puddles.
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umebachidou, early morning
But at some point, he will draw close to the backroom once he hears whatever rustling and noise is going on in there, only to see the rather absurd sight of Frog Man hanging out on the ceiling. The whole comical display is enough to make him raise an eyebrow as he tries to figure out... what exactly is going on here.]
What is that?
[A pointed glance at Frog Man which is probably rude but whatever!!]
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bookstore...
or otherwise, presenting to you one sabo lastname who is part taking in one of his better favorite past times: being a nerd aka reading. ]
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frog...man...book store
While walking around the store, he catches a glimpse of Tamamori in the back. He grins and greets him: ]
Tamamori-san! Hello-
[ But the presence of another voice, another being startles him. That is...that is a frog on the ceiling. Oh my god. ]
...Huh?!
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[Sholmes was curious about what was going on. He was exploring this new café, entering to take a nice and long look, and instead he finds Tamamori cooking, and a frog with a waitress costume. It's a ridiculous enough scenario for Sholmes to wonder what he just walked into.
Wow]
Now what's this nonsense I'm witnessing, Mr. Tamamori? Who is the frog fellow?