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1_800_hotline2019-06-10 10:09 am
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Week 1 [Day 1-Day 3]

[After a long stressful day like this has been, maybe you want to curl up in bed and try to sleep this whole thing off, or maybe you stay up all night desperately trying to find a way out of this town. Whether it be asking the cops for help, trying to steal a car, or just simply trying to walk out of town, you will unfortunately find your attempts to escape fruitless.
Even with it being obvious something strange is going on, no one has shown their face yet to even hint that they're the ones behind it. And you have no idea if or when they will.
However, in the very least you have a whole town to explore, and at the start of each day, and the beginning of every night, no matter where you are, you'll suddenly hear a radio crackle to life. Whether this is comforting or unsettling? Well, that's up to you to decide.
Just have a good time and try not think about the letter you got earlier, okay?]
[ DAY 1 (SUNDAY) || NIGHT 1 (MONDAY) || DAY 2 (TUESDAY) || NIGHT 2 (WEDNESDAY) || DAY 3 (THURSDAY) ]
((OOC: Welcome to Week 1 of Hotline! As you can probably tell by the fact that Day 2 and beyond are frozen, we will have no grace week so we can get right into the murder!
And if you want to investigate the town, you just need to write INVESTIGATION in your header! Have fun ;) ))
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Thhke it.
[Their voice is firm as they turn around to go pick up a molotov cocktail for themselves. The man needs a demonstration, after all. They dig yet another lighter out from their pocket and ignite the cloth, watching it burn for a few moments. They then toss the bottle as hard as they can towards the other end of the beach.
The subsequent explosion might be a contributing reason why no one goes to the beach anymore.]
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Admittedly he's sort of smiling a bit once all of that is said and done? Fire is obviously important to this one and he's being gifted with something truly impressive, so...damn.]
...I'll take care of it. And if the time comes where I have to share it with someone, I'll make sure they yell a lot. To prove they're appreciating it properly.
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...Oh, yes, they must not forget. Being polite!]
Thnnk yuu!
[And then they just...give Michalis a hug, if he'll allow them? They're just very excited right now.]
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Michalis generally hates being touched, and this isn't really an exception; he goes rigid at it, and honestly the only reasons he allows it without immediately shoving off and backing up are the person it's coming from and the fact that he sees it coming and it's not just blindsiding him with contact.
Pyro strikes him as one of those people that he should be careful with - not through fear or repulsion but because of the way that they process and express things; it's weird coming from an adult but not a bad thing, he's pretty sure. At the same time, he can't really conceptualize what the hell he thinks of it and so he's just going to leave it alone, and after a moment of just kind of freezing and looking like he's staring down an oncoming train there's going to be just...not hugging but a lot of awkward shoulder-patting because this is his life now.]
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Probably best not to dwell on it for too long. They waddle back towards their equipment, pulling out a pack of cigarettes and opening them. Pyro starts planting the cigarettes in the sand and lighting them each individually like some sort of weird incense.
...It's probably just for decoration, but it's still admittedly weird, especially after hugging Michalis.]
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I'll leave you to your own devices for now. If you need anything, you can inform me and I'll see what can be done.
[...awkward, but sure.]