SUGAR DADDY: BECK

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SUGAR DADDY On Tuesday afternoon, Beck'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 will select ONE out of three options. 2.You will NOT KNOW what any of these options are until YOU HAVE SELECTED ONE. 3. The results may be BENEFICIAL OR DETRIMENTAL TO THE GROUP. 4. You CANNOT TAKE BACK YOUR CHOICE once it is made. 5. 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 SHINE SUGAR DADDY ❤️🤑👅💦 ARE YOU READY TO 💰SWEETEN💰 UP SOME LIVES???? 😩💦💦 OR ARE YOU HERE TO BE A SPLENDA DADDY😬😬😬😬 GET🍌OFF🍆YOUR🥒BUTT!!!!🍑 AND DON'T FORGET DADDY 👀 WE'RE H̨̛͑́ͨ́͒́͠͝U̔̿ͩ̓́̇ͧ̑̌̋̚͏͏̢́҉Ñ̢̾ͤ̍͐̍́͜͢G̡ͤ̓̋ͭ͢͝͡Ȓ͑̇̆ͤ̏ͪͤ̑̅̿҉̢̛͠Y͊ͥ̊̆̇̂ͭ͂̚͞͏ ̵̛͗͋͐͐͋ͥ̆̌̒ͪ̄͗̇ͫͬ̐́F̶̷̎̈̉ͮ̾͒͂ͨ̓̚̕͢Ơ̷ͫ͂̒ͪ̍ͭ̄͊̚̕͘R̴̴̸̛̅ͥ̎͋́̑̎͂̓͌̉͊͘ ̵̡ͤͪ̐ͣ͐ͯ̿̏͊̎ͩ̅̀͢͞͞D̽̿ͭͥ̏ͧͯ̽ͯͩͫ҉A̒ͫ̓̓̂͑́̎̽̇̍͆̊ͬ̄ͣ͘͢Dͣ̀̓̇̉̔ͥͨͤ͋̇́̓̚͢͝D̶̶̑ͭ͌̈́̈́̍̏̓͑̎̿̂ͤ̄̂̉̓͞Y̨̑̓ͣͭ̇ͩ͊̾̊͊̄̀͘͠͝'̷̡̢̊̀ͦͫ̀S̿̈̒ͯ͗̓̂̀̌ͫ̓̀̃͠͏̢ ̵̸̀̇ͫ̓ͪ̓ͯ̆ͨ͢͞L̴̷̂̈́̈̏̅̌̇ͨ͒͑ͤͪ̄̈́̇̈͑O̡̡͒̓̐̋͛̂͝V̷̴̏͂̋ͤ̄ͨ̊Eͪ̑ͬ̈́̑͐̓ͪ̒̆̾̏̕͘͠ ❤️ 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 an empty hospital wing until they reach a single room with a steadily beeping heart monitor. 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

Comments

[uncurtained]

Cool. Are they just normal outfits, or something special?

[tricycles]

Gifts from home, I think.

[uncurtained]

But... Nicer ones than last time, I'm guessing, since there are fewer?

[tricycles]

[HMM... He shrugs.]

"Nicer" is relative.

[uncurtained]

[She nods, but it does make her curious.]

Sure, but... Why only five, then?

[tricycles]

Same reason as last time. You don't have enough "power."

[uncurtained]

And doing you a favor to figure out what that means is still off the table?

[tricycles]

[... He pauses, thinking about it.]

Actually, I might be able to give you a hint about that now.

[uncurtained]

For the usual price, I’m guessing?

[tricycles]

Yep. Sex and a favor.

[uncurtained]

I’m okay with that, if you are.

[tricycles]

I'm okay with it. Will you be okay with the favor, though? It's won't be easy because of the info you're asking for.

[uncurtained]

Is there any way I could hear what it is first...? If not, then - I'm okay with it.

[tricycles]

Of course you can. It's just—

[VAGUELY... WAVES HANDS...]

You have to get one person to, uh... Sleep with Polly and Nathan. [Just. In the most "why is this" tone of voice.] Preferably someone who doesn't visit them often.

[uncurtained]

[


screams internally]

You can't pick something else just as hard that... isn't that?

[tricycles]

[He opens his mouth—]

-̴͍̖̎͑͝-̸̤͓̰̀́-̴̲̦͕͚̉-̸̧̘̊̑̄-̷̡͉̃̾̈́-̶̪̫͙̇̈́-̸̒̓̈́̚͜͠-̴̡̤̥̘͋̃̏͝-̵̪̝̗̰̇̌̄͠-̷̲̃̄̏̓͑-̵͓̬̜͕̊͛-̸͖̮͙̆̅͊̉͝ͅ-̵͈̰̿͆-̷̞̱̍̅̐̕-̴̡̢̣͉̔̇͋̔̈-̷̤̽͌̉̅̈

[—and promptly shuts it.

... After a beat:]

No.

[screams internally as well]

[uncurtained]

[Just. Drops her face into her hands for a second, before dragging them down, and only then speaking.]

Do I count, or does it need to be someone else?

[tricycles]

[Oh, Beck is a mood.]

It has to be someone else.

[uncurtained]

Okay. I'll do my best.

[Please save her and whoever she recruits.]

So, um - is there anywhere in particular you want to go? My room's always open.

[tricycles]

[Ganba, Beck...]

Sure. We can use my [uh] old room, too, if you think your roommate would walk in on us.

[He's not picky! But he will start to lead her out of the room and down the corridor, transporting them back to Beck's previous location on the ship.]

[uncurtained]

No, he won't, we've got a... system.

[And it seems a little weird to her, using his old room after everything that's happened. Anyways, as they transport:]

—That's never going to feel less weird. Not a bad weird, but you know.

[tricycles]

[He huffs out a laugh at that, leading the way up to the second floor.]

Oh, I know exactly what you mean. Did ever tell you I knocked over someone's mini-fridge the first time I did it?

[Being an accidental NPC has been. Fun. Or something.]

[uncurtained]

[Her lips quirk up into a smile, even as she puts a hand to her lips.]

Oh, no. Well... At least it wasn’t a regular fridge? Small mercies.

[She’s starting to walk in the direction of her room, though, glancing over her shoulder at him.]

[tricycles]

Hey, in this place? A mini-fridge is still pretty bad. The whole ship is an OSHA nightmare.

[What if he started a FIRE, Beck???

But also-- Bless me with pancakes, Eli.]

[uncurtained]

If only the biggest thing we had to worry about was an unexpected OSHA trip.

[Anyways, as they keep walking - she pauses in her step when she sees a bag of pancake mix on the ground, pausing slightly as she reaches down to pick it up. And then—

He'll get a memory.]