DOXXER: TAAKO

[fullthottle]

DOXXER On Tuesday afternoon, Taako'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 THEIR GIFT SHOP TRANSACTION HISTORY. 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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TALK TO CHUUYA

[doublesmall]

[Good morning, Chuuya's here just like he always is, but he's kind of draped sideways across the chair this time. He's comfortable, sue him.]

You know how it works this time, so-- let me know if you have any new questions.

[but also.]

Didn't happen to bring more of those cookies, did you?

[chaoticlootral]

[ Hm! He may have. but. ]

What do I get for them?

[doublesmall]

Keeping in mind that I do have guidelines on what I'm supposed to be able to trade you shit for... just what were you considering bribing me for, exactly.

[He raises a brow, there, head slightly tilted.]

[chaoticlootral]

Well-- I don't know? What can you give me? A hint? A fun little item? An IOU to be turned in later? They're like, real dope cookies this time. There's extra butter.

[doublesmall]

I think pretty much all of those fall under shit you have to actually work for, sorry.

[He's thinking, though, because they're very good cookies...]

Hm. How's this for cookie bribery-- we'll go do whatever you want on this boat? Entirely up to you, locked spaces not included.

[chaoticlootral]

What kind of work would that be? I mean, I've got an assumption, you could just confirm that one for me.

[ . . . Fine. Producing the cookies then, holding them out.]

And if you want a date with me that bad, you could just ask.

[doublesmall]

Sex and a favor. Depending on what you want, the favor is easier or more complicated to actually do-- and we might still not be able to offer you what you want, but we'll tell you upfront if that's the case.

[Taking the cookies, because helll yes.]

Would just asking still get you to feed me, though? [Seems like a good enough deal to him.] Consider the cookies as guaranteeing you my time. I've been spending a lot of it in meetings.

[chaoticlootral]

Eh, seems like a rough deal for me. That's a lot of work.

[Sighing out at the thought of having to do all THAT. Favors too? What is this. But he does seem kind of chipper at the idea of being escorted somewhere by a (handsome?) NPC, who likes his cooking.]

Probably not, so, guess you lucked out. Alright, let me think about where I want you to take me while I go jack this thing off.

[doublesmall]

It's work I can't get around making you do if you want items or information, though, so unfortunately we're both stuck with it.

[He likes to think he's not a bad escort, so he looks pleased enough with this too? It absolutely beats hanging around the office.]

Go for it- hopefully it'll be better than last time.