DOXXER: KAGACHI

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DOXXER On Tuesday afternoon, Kagachi's clamshell will ping! from wherever they have it. Should they pick it up to see what all the fuss is about, they will realize that their RULEBOOK app has updated to version 2.0. Opening the app will reveal that there has been an addendum to the rules... but one that seems meant exclusively for them. No other survivor will be able to see these additions. They read as such: 1. Each week, you may check ONE of your fellow participants to learn IF THEY ARE HOST TO A DEMON. 2. You will have to use the PROVIDED TOOL in order to receive your information. 3. You must ACCEPT what you have learned. 4. You may PRIVATELY CONFIRM YOUR ROLE if asked, but you may not FREELY OFFER THE INFORMATION to others. A notification will arrive the moment they have finished reading through the update. Its contents are no less confusing. RISE AND 👀SPY👀 DOXXXER 👅💦 TIME 2️⃣ RISE 🍆 TO THE OCCASION 🥳🥳 AND 📷 DOXX 📷 UR FELLOW THOTS 🍑♥️ UR GONNA BE HARD 😜 AT WORK SO BRING UR D-GAME 🍆🍆🍆 AND LET'S 😚 GET 😉 SNEAKY 👣 !!! TIME ⏰ 2 FIND OUT HOW 💋NAUGHTY💋 A HO CAN GET 👅 Other things that are weird? The fact that the moment they open a door and walk through it, they will find themselves falling face first an entirely new location. Particularly, one that doesn't seem to fit into any part of the hotel, and absolutely not one that they meant to go through. As they regain their bearings and look at their surroundings, they'll realize that the door they walked through is no longer there. It seems like they have only one choice, and that's to walk through a long, secure hallway until they reach their destination. It is there that they will find a familiar face... FULL NAVIGATION. locations ⯅ statuses ⯅ ic profiles ⯅ ic rulebook ⯅ thot report ⯅ audiences gift shop ⯅ murder proposals ⯅ private conversations ⯅ weekly curfew

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WEEK ONE

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CHOICE

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[On one of the office tables, there is a sparkling purple piece of plastic shaped like a dick. It's translucent, and holds a Magic 8-Ball die within.

It looks like this is your tool.

Comment here when your character has decided who they're checking and how they will use the provided item.]

DICK GRAYSON

[preceptive]

[as tempted as he is to actually throw it across the room, kagachi will do the thing

do i, a pure and innocent jan, really have to write it out]

[doublesmall]

[no but you have to tell me how he's doing it]

[preceptive]

[i

i don't know???

up and down?????????

YOU ALL PICKED THE ACE PERSON AS A DETECTIVE, DO I KNOW HOW TO WORK A DICK??? NO]

[doublesmall]

[JAN YOU'RE VALID and this method is also valid, so!

After Kagachi spends some time stroking the plastic Magic Dick-- probably longer than is comfortable for either him or Chuuya-- some of the fluid inside will spurt out! The splatter forms the words:]

DICK GRAYSON is NOT A HOST.

[...there's a slightly dismayed sigh from Chuuya as he mutters something about having to get this out of the rug.]

[preceptive]

[rip chuuya, kagachi is not helping with that]

[doublesmall]

Well, at least you know who not to look at this time.

[the rug, though...]

Anything else before we wrap up here?

[preceptive]

Tuesdays are going to be fun, aren't they.

[sorry about your weekly cleaning, chuuya]

Any new info for us in general, or are we expected to spend the next couple of days just sleeping with each other until Friday?

[doublesmall]

We've given you what we're able to for now, so-- this meeting is pretty much your new info. Just make sure you don't get yourself killed through inaction, all right?

[preceptive]

I don't plan on it.

Hopefully you're not expected to sleep with Nathan.

[doublesmall]

I literally would rather die and stay dead.

[preceptive]

Should I be impressed that he managed to turn you off so badly in the span of one week?

TALK TO CHUUYA

[doublesmall]

[Kagachi will find himself entering a large, lavish office, with a large desk and bookshelves at the opposite end from the door, and one wall entirely windowed. There are plush chairs near the window, with a few side tables; Chuuya's seated at one, trying to ignore the sparkling purple plastic dick on one of the side tables.]

Looks like you made it. Come on in and have a seat-- we've got business to attend to.

[preceptive]

[this is a lot. presumably by now kagachi's finished his holster for his scythe, so he unstraps that before resting it against the side of the chair. with that done, he sits down, also trying to ignore plastic dick? this is fine.]

This place can't ever deliver messages normally, can it.

[doublesmall]

No, it really can't. I'm assuming I don't have to tell you that I didn't decide on any of that.

[he just gets to be in charge of it.]

Any questions so far?

[preceptive]

A lot. How many other people got additional rules like this? What exactly happens if I break the last one and tell others?

Most importantly, if I can check now, does that mean the demons—the possession—have already settled in?

[doublesmall]

Well, on the first two I can tell you that you're going to get a lot of that creepy static if I try to give you literally any kind of solid answer, so. I'm just going to suggest that you don't try to find out what happens, because you don't want to know and I don't want you to have to learn the hard way.

[the last question, he takes a moment to consider his wording on, frowning.]

-but yeah, it does. We can't tell who it's settled into, though, which is why your job exists.

[preceptive]

Great. Don't suppose there are any signs we should be looking out for—or if that's something you can't answer either.

[doublesmall]

I probably couldn't answer it if I knew, but I also don't know.

[little of column a, little of column b.]

[preceptive]

So it'll practically be a random guess right now.

If I can't tell people, what am I supposed to do with the info? Got to wait until Sunday to dispatch them, right?

[doublesmall]

You can still make use of it in other ways, right? If you guess right, you can keep an eye on them, and even if you can't tell everyone 'hey, this person is fucking possessed,' you might be able to help lead others in the right direction.

Exorcising the right one still depends on everybody else making the right choice, after all.

[he doesn't sound entirely happy about all this-- chuuya's definitely on the side of 'not being able to say shit is dumb'-- but he's trying.]

[preceptive]

Subterfuge's not usually my thing. [he's a very straightforward guy? just point him to who he needs to fight?] Seems like this position could've gone to someone better.

But I'll try. How does this work?

[do they have to stop ignoring the plastic dick now]

[doublesmall]

Yeah, well, I'm not the one who made the decision, so we're both going to need to work with what we've got. At the very least, you're gonna know one person who definitely isn't possessed, so that could help you later too.

[but unfortunately, yes, they do have to stop ignoring the plastic dick. chuuya gestures to it with a tired sigh.]

That's your tool. You tell it who you want to check, and then you... well, you work the information out of it.

[thanks he HATES it.]

[preceptive]

But even if they're not possessed this week, that doesn't guarantee anything later on.

[kagachi also just

gives it a tired look.]

That's... what?