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We are pleased to announce that several films have begun production in the resort! All guests are encouraged to participate as actors and crew during this time. Two highly anticipated blockbusters are part of the filming block and will have an opening night premiere at the newly renovated Hatchbox Theater.
We would also like to extend a gentle warning to all actors. New tabloids and journalists have snuck into the Peacock alongside production, so please be cautious of aggressive reporters. We would hate to see our beloved guests embroiled in public scandal.
Please look forward to your debut on the silver screen and all of the new artistic content soon available for your viewing pleasure! 】
HONEYWAGONS
A STAR'S WELCOME
ACTOR RESUME
WELLA WARBLER
Height: 4 inches Weight: 5 oz Age: 3 years (24 in bird years!) Eye color: black Hair color: yellow
TYPECAST & SUITABLE ROLES
• animal sidekick • emotional guide • damsel in distress
KINKS & FETISHES
• berry licking • mating dances • hardcore bdsm
SPECIAL SKILLS
• singing • flying fast • speed sudoku
COSTUME DEPARTMENT
GET INTO CHARACTER
GRAB A GIG
FIND YOUR BIG BREAK
LORD OF THE WINGS
AN EPIC (AND SEXY) JOURNEY
【 Once upon a time, in a magical land far, far away...
The Lord of the Wings, a massive dragon with no equal, demanded a bride tribute from all of the kingdoms across the continent. Every month each province was required to send their most beautiful men and women to become the dragon's next bride(s). Ever greedy, the dragon was not satisfied with having one bride. Not with twelve brides, nor two hundred brides. The dragon always demanded more. The number of hot people around to bang dwindled. Things were looking grim.
Soon, a group of brave warriors gathered to travel the lands and slay this dragon. They enjoyed adventures of fucking their way through sirens, fucking their way though the faeries, and fucking their way through the mage school and beastmen tribes. They reached the dragon's crystal lair where the dragon, who took beautiful humanoid form, approached them.
The dragon promised that if any warrior could satisfy them sexually, they would return all of the brides to their homes. Each warrior took a turn trying to satisfy the dragon — but only with their efforts combined in one massive orgy was the dragon finally satisfied.
All of the brides were released and the warriors moved into the crystal lair to live a loving polyamorous relationship with the dragon. All was well. The end. 】
STAR WARBLERS
A THRILLING (AND SEXY) SPACE OPERA
【 Once upon a time, in a galaxy, far away...
The Palm Warblers and the Pine Warblers, two different legions of the massive Warbler fleet, began to battle. Whenever their ships would meet in space they would fight with the winner taking prisoners of war. After one such battle, a captured Captain of the Palm Warbler legion held in prison met a Lieutenant of the Pine Warbler tribe. After some rivalry, the two fell deeply in love.
They had a ton of kinky prison sex. However, the two were not satisfied with fucking between prison bars. They wanted to properly marry. But how could they with their two legions at war?
They each gathered friends and more sex was had between all. More matches between the Palms and the Pines happened, leading to even more kinky space sex. Bolstered by friendship and newfound fetishes, they gripped their laser guns and seized the science lab where some important keystone gemstone was being examined and researched by space scientists. This stone was very important for the future breeding of the Warbler race.
By holding the lab hostage, the ship's Commander put down their weapons and handed over the keys. The Palm Captain and the Pine Lieutenant held hands as they steered the ship off to find a new planet where they could live in peace together. The war between the two tribes ended because of good sex. All was well. The end. 】
SHORT FILMS
THE GOLDEN PEACOCK SUPPORTS THE ARTS
【 Ladies and Gentlemen!
Peacock Productions is pleased to announce the following short erotic films. Actors interested in participating in filming are welcome to arrive on set to shoot at any time. Various accommodations are available depending upon actor comfort.
FILMS • ALIENS PROBED ME!
• ARRANGED MARRIAGE WEDDING NIGHT
• BIG TIDDY NUN NEEDS PUNISHING
• BIRD IN THE BUSH
• EXORCIST KIDNAPPED BY DEMON LOVER
• FELINE ATTRACTION
• GUARD TOPS MASTER IN BED
• HORNY NERD CREAMPIE
• HOT FOR TEACHER
• INCUBUS SEDUCES SLUTTY PRIEST
FILMS • JEALOUS SPOUSE DISCIPLINES LOVER
• LONELY TENTACLES WANT LOVE
• MAGES GONE WILD
• PIZZA DELIVERY BOY IS HOT
• PLANTS HUNGER FOR SEX
• SAMURAI PLEDGES AND SERVES
• THEY WERE BOTH BOTTOMS
• TOP ON TOP ACTION
• VAMPIRE’S AROUSING BITE
• VIRGIN’S FIRST TIME
• WHOLESOME COUPLE MAKING LOVE
• WOLFMAN TAKES A MATE
… and many, many, many more! We look forward to working with you. 】
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[ That last sentence slams into her with an almost physical force. Her eyes go wide, her mouth hangs open ... and after processing that for a second, she shakes her head. ]
No ... no, there has to be a way out.
[ And while that's true on a practical level considering that someone brought her here somehow, it's as much her trying to convince herself of that to keep herself from panicking as it is a show of determination. ]
[ Or at least, some people seemed more restless than others over trying to locate an exit. But based on how distressed this girl sounds, it seems she'd been spirited away in the middle of some pretty important task. ]
...time flows differently here.
[ Minato slides off the bed and hops to his feet, rummaging around in his belongings. ]
Whoever you were with before, they might not even realize you're gone. When you get back, maybe time hadn't passed at all.
[ It might seem fantastical to others, but... he'd seen his share of weird time shenanigans even before landing at the Golden Peacock, making it easy for Minato to believe.
Eventually, he finds what he was looking for and pulls a gray pea coat out from his pile of clothes, holding it out to her. Just in case, of course, since that sheer robe she's in is, well... It's sheer. ]
[ He seems to be telling the truth - or at least he believes what he's saying - but that's ... well, it's an outlandish idea, but it's certainly not impossible. Time is relative to the observer's perception, so it could theoretically move at a different rate here ... she just doesn't know how such a thing would happen.
[ An incredibly strong cognitive distortion, maybe, but if this was in the Cognitive World, shouldn't she be in her "Queen" suit?
[ Before she can chase that thought further, though, she's pulled back to reality by Minato holding out a coat towards her. After a moment's hesitation ... ]
Thank you ...
[ The robe definiely sheer, and also short enough that it barely went past her upper thighs. She felt a lot less exposed with the added coverage of the coat, and she needed every scrap of comfort she could get right now. ]
Has there been any proof of that? Of time moving differently, and people being able to return to the moment they left?
[ The coat's a little big on her, but maybe that's for the best. At least it helps cover what's up top while keeping her from getting too chilly. Perhaps the current conversation offers a decent enough distraction from her current circumstances too.
Minato goes silent as he deliberates on the question. It's a "yes" and a "no," but perhaps he should first offer what information he knew was certain. ]
There are people here who knew each other from their home worlds. But their memories are a little different, like they've been pulled from different points in time.
[ It was one of the first things that'd come up in discussion with Kotone, Yu, and Akira. While he and Kotone didn't have much for a frame of reference, Yu found some of his memories clashed with his teammates, and Akira mentioned the Phantom Thieves seemed to recall different points in time as well.
Minato wanders back to his temporary bed to sit on the side of the mattress. ]
Those that got here first -- the ones who came later didn't realize they'd landed here. ...I don't know what happens if people are able to return though. Sorry.
[ ... ]
Maybe someone you know is already here.
[ Someone who'd been here for awhile, someone whom she'd never even realized had landed at the Golden Peacock. ]
[ Makoto listens attentively, nodding as she processes each statement and hugging the borrowed coat tightly around herself. It's not the iron-clad reassurance she'd been hoping for, but it's more than she had a moment ago. ]
Maybe ...
[ She's not sure how she feels about the idea that she could find her friends here. She doesn't like the idea of her friends being mysteriously dragged here, disoriented and afraid, with no way of returning home. On the other ... it would be nice not to face this alone.
[ Though, even without them, she wasn't really alone, was she?
[ She doesn't know Minato, but despite the rude awakening, he was still offered up information to help her get her bearings and gave her his coat. Maybe he was a little disconcertingly blase about their situation, but he didn't have to do any of that and the fact that he had said a lot about him. ]
Thank you again. For the coat, and for putting up with my barrage of questions. This is all been so disorienting that I realize I never even gave you my name. I'm Makoto Niijima.
[ She bows her head slightly, offering a more formal greeting. ]
[ Perhaps Makoto will soon learn that Minato is not just disconcertingly blasé about their situation, but disconcertingly blasé about many things in life. ]
It's fine.
[ While Minato didn't have as many questions when he'd first arrived, he was the sort to accept bizarre things like weird haunted sex hotels without batting an eye. The formal greeting, however, does compel him to return the bow out of habit, so he dips his head in return.
Makoto though, huh... That makes her the second Makoto he'd come across here. And speaking of other Makotos -- no, surely it was a coincidence? On the other hand, what did he have to lose if the answer to said coincidence was no? ]
The name "Kurusu Akira," does it mean anything to you?
[ He'd mentioned a "Makoto" when Minato asked him about the Phantom Thieves, but Akira never included a surname. ]
[ No one's ever truly "all right" at the Golden Peacock, but, ]
Yeah.
[ There is one thing that makes these unfortunate circumstances a little more bearable. ]
He has people looking out for him.
[ Perhaps the concern wasn't just due to waking up in a suspicious trailer, but also due to any information imparted to Makoto through her watch. Minato would also be concerned for any of his old teammates after learning they'd landed someplace encouraging physical intimacy like there's no tomorrow. ]
[ The concern was definitely a confluence of factors. The way she woke up here and the information the watch provided her with both alarming, but all of her friends had dealt with far more than their fair share of suffering. The thought of any of them being trapped somewhere that forced them into compromising situations was deeply upsetting.
[ In specific, Akira had an uncanny ability to find connections with the people around him, but he also had a habit of retreating into inwards. It's not hard to imagine him isolating himself ... she's glad he seemingly hasn't. ]
I'll need to find him as soon as I can. And any of my other teammates that might have wound up here.
[ He knows at least two of them are definitely here. ]
...Ann and Ryuji? You'll probably run into them sooner or later.
[ The Golden Peacock is... huge, sprawling, massive, and yet it's just small enough for people to run into familiar faces.
Minato hops off his bed again to wander over to the window. He draws the curtain back a little to check if the patrolman is gone and -- nice. Coast is clear. But on second thought, maybe Makoto isn't keen on wandering around in a cost without pants? ]
...are you hungry? I can have someone bring food before you look for everyone else.
[ Because he is going to make sure that she gets something from the Red Cardinal! Guaranteed to be safe to eat! Unlike food from the other establishments, which Minato learned the hard way. ]
[ He'll see the same mixed emotions bloom across her face as soon as he mentions Ann and Ryuji, even if she doesn't bombard him with another wave of questions. If they were in any kind of immediate danger, he wouldn't be mentioning their names so casually ... or at least that's what she's choosing to tell herself to stave off a fresh wave of panic.
[ Seeing that their mysterious onlooker has seemingly moved on helps with that, too. As to the offer of food ... ]
Would that be alright? I would hate to incovenience you any more than I already have.
[ She and the others had been exploring a Palace yesterday, and her body was still recovering from the exertion. She jus hadn't realized how hungry she was until her attention was pointed in that direction given everything else going on. ]
[ It's what Kazuya would have done, and it's what Kazuya did upon Minato's initial arrival at the Golden Peacock.
Fortunately, Minato's rank means he has a decent stash of chips. It helps not having to buy basic amenities for himself, so he has no qualms about tapping away on his watch to place an order from the Red Cardinal.
A little while later, here's a knock on the trailer's door. Minato gets up to wedge himself in the doorway, accept the paper bag of food, all before pulling the door closed again. He holds the paper bag out to Makoto, where she'll find a freshly-made beef bowl, utensils, and some napkins. ]
[ While Makoto doesn't know who Kazuya is ... she can see why Minato gets along with Akira. That kind of casual thoughtfulness reminds her a lot of him.
[ She passed the time between the order and its delivery by experimenting with the watch fastened to her wrist. It looked like some sort of smart watch, and she had hoped that she might be able to find more information about the resort itself once she figured out how to clear the "welcome" message ... and she certainly found something.
[ She hadn't expected to find anything truly useful - if whoever was in charge was trying to keep people on the premises, why volunteer information that might help them escape - but what she did find has her slowly turning deeper shades of red with each new page she scrolls through. ]
What on Earth is this place ...?
[ It's not a question directed at him, or anyone, really, she just ... can't quite wrap her head around what she's reading, and now she's wondering if there had been some ulterior motive to the resort staff placing the two of them in a trailer specifically, and what her friends have had to endure ...
[ Calling it "overwhelming," is putting it mildly.
[ When the food arrives, she accepts the bag and quickly offers her thanks - grateful to have something to focus on that wasn't the myriad of thoughts swirling through her head as much as she was for the food itself. ]
[ Makoto's already doing much better than Minato! He hadn't read a thing on his watch when he'd first arrived, but others were more than happy to share information while helping him get settled. ]
Yeah. It's a little weird here.
[ "A little weird" might be a bit of an understatement, considering how one of the first things Makoto witnessed was some person with a chicken head.
Minato's gone back to rifling through the pile of his belongings, checking to see what did or didn't make it over to his temporary quarters. He reaches into it and pulls out two dolls: one of a white dog and one of a black cat. Good. So those made it over after... ]
People here are pretty understanding though. They try to look out for each other when they can.
[ He goes back to exploring the pile of miscellaneous items as he speaks, though he pauses briefly with a small frown as he remembers one thing that might be important to know. ]
Oh... If you don't choose to play, the House has its ways of making you participate. So... it's helpful to find people you're comfortable with.
[ She appreciates the fact that he's willing to give her the unvarnished truth, but hearing something like that stated so matter-of-factly is unsettling. ]
I see.
[ It's all she can muster after swallowing her mouthful of food. Instead of going in for another bite, she just ... stares down at the bowl in her hands for a few seconds, trying to gather her thoughts. ]
There really isn't anyway around this, is there ...?
[ At least not for the time being ... until she connects with her friends, and they find some way through this together like they always have. ]
[ Makoto gets a shake of the head out of Minato. ]
Doesn't seem like it.
[ Even now, Minato doesn't quite understand the way suit marks worked. They had the ability to affect a person's mood, even their their thoughts, but the effects seemed to vary from person to person. ]
You'll get a mark that helps you see how frequently you need to have sex. But some people try to stay ahead of it by doing it regularly with people they're comfortable with.
[ Otherwise... a person might find themselves in an unfavorable or unfortunate situation.
For now, Minato goes back to digging around until he pulls a couple other things out of the pile: a blue and white raglan shirt and a pair of shorts. Good enough for now.
He returns heads back to Makoto and holds both out to her. ]
This is all I have right now, but... you can borrow these if you want to look around outside.
[ She listens to what Minato is saying ... about the mark, about finding people that she's comfortable with, and "staying ahead," but she doesn't say anything in response. All of this is so far outside the realm of her experience that all she can't do much more than process it -- or at least attempt to.
[ It's just ... hard to grapple with the idea that her first time being with anyone might be in a place like this, under circumstances like these.
[ She doesn't realize she's zoned out until Minato is standing in front of her, offering her a shirt and shorts to give her something more substantial than the robe she'd woken up in. ]
Thank you, Arisato-kun. For the information, the food, and for this ... I'm sorry to have inconvenienced you so much.
[ Perhaps she doesn't need to apologize - Minato doesn't seem like someone who'd hold this against her, or anyone else who needed help - but he's still a perfect stranger.
[ She sets the beef bowl down on the table next to her and reaches out to accept the clothes, hesitating briefly to say: ]
I apologize for not eating more. It's very good, and I don't mean to waste your money ...
[ The more she understands about this place and what she might encounter, the less of an appetite she has. ]
[ Minato shakes his head as he hands over the clothes. ]
It's okay. I had plenty saved.
[ Two months was enough time to save up a decent stash of chips. Definitely helps that he hasn't had to spend them on things like basic toiletries.
He should... probably reach out to Akira about Makoto, but the chances of Akira being commandeered into helping on one of the various sets is pretty high. Bouncing from them early would result in a heavy account penalty, and knowing that Akira might bail immediately upon hearing Makoto was here -- maybe best to hold off for now. ]
...you can think of it as me paying Akira back.
[ Since he'd been pretty helpful, too, when Minato was new.
With that, he goes back to glancing over all of his belongings. Surely, if he couldn't find the photo strips he'd taken with Kotone, that means they were still stuck on his wall, right? ]
...by the way, is your Persona really a motor cycle?
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No ... no, there has to be a way out.
[ And while that's true on a practical level considering that someone brought her here somehow, it's as much her trying to convince herself of that to keep herself from panicking as it is a show of determination. ]
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[ Or at least, some people seemed more restless than others over trying to locate an exit. But based on how distressed this girl sounds, it seems she'd been spirited away in the middle of some pretty important task. ]
...time flows differently here.
[ Minato slides off the bed and hops to his feet, rummaging around in his belongings. ]
Whoever you were with before, they might not even realize you're gone. When you get back, maybe time hadn't passed at all.
[ It might seem fantastical to others, but... he'd seen his share of weird time shenanigans even before landing at the Golden Peacock, making it easy for Minato to believe.
Eventually, he finds what he was looking for and pulls a gray pea coat out from his pile of clothes, holding it out to her. Just in case, of course, since that sheer robe she's in is, well... It's sheer. ]
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[ He seems to be telling the truth - or at least he believes what he's saying - but that's ... well, it's an outlandish idea, but it's certainly not impossible. Time is relative to the observer's perception, so it could theoretically move at a different rate here ... she just doesn't know how such a thing would happen.
[ An incredibly strong cognitive distortion, maybe, but if this was in the Cognitive World, shouldn't she be in her "Queen" suit?
[ Before she can chase that thought further, though, she's pulled back to reality by Minato holding out a coat towards her. After a moment's hesitation ... ]
Thank you ...
[ The robe definiely sheer, and also short enough that it barely went past her upper thighs. She felt a lot less exposed with the added coverage of the coat, and she needed every scrap of comfort she could get right now. ]
Has there been any proof of that? Of time moving differently, and people being able to return to the moment they left?
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Minato goes silent as he deliberates on the question. It's a "yes" and a "no," but perhaps he should first offer what information he knew was certain. ]
There are people here who knew each other from their home worlds. But their memories are a little different, like they've been pulled from different points in time.
[ It was one of the first things that'd come up in discussion with Kotone, Yu, and Akira. While he and Kotone didn't have much for a frame of reference, Yu found some of his memories clashed with his teammates, and Akira mentioned the Phantom Thieves seemed to recall different points in time as well.
Minato wanders back to his temporary bed to sit on the side of the mattress. ]
Those that got here first -- the ones who came later didn't realize they'd landed here. ...I don't know what happens if people are able to return though. Sorry.
[ ... ]
Maybe someone you know is already here.
[ Someone who'd been here for awhile, someone whom she'd never even realized had landed at the Golden Peacock. ]
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Maybe ...
[ She's not sure how she feels about the idea that she could find her friends here. She doesn't like the idea of her friends being mysteriously dragged here, disoriented and afraid, with no way of returning home. On the other ... it would be nice not to face this alone.
[ Though, even without them, she wasn't really alone, was she?
[ She doesn't know Minato, but despite the rude awakening, he was still offered up information to help her get her bearings and gave her his coat. Maybe he was a little disconcertingly blase about their situation, but he didn't have to do any of that and the fact that he had said a lot about him. ]
Thank you again. For the coat, and for putting up with my barrage of questions. This is all been so disorienting that I realize I never even gave you my name. I'm Makoto Niijima.
[ She bows her head slightly, offering a more formal greeting. ]
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It's fine.
[ While Minato didn't have as many questions when he'd first arrived, he was the sort to accept bizarre things like weird haunted sex hotels without batting an eye. The formal greeting, however, does compel him to return the bow out of habit, so he dips his head in return.
Makoto though, huh... That makes her the second Makoto he'd come across here. And speaking of other Makotos -- no, surely it was a coincidence? On the other hand, what did he have to lose if the answer to said coincidence was no? ]
The name "Kurusu Akira," does it mean anything to you?
[ He'd mentioned a "Makoto" when Minato asked him about the Phantom Thieves, but Akira never included a surname. ]
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Yes. Kurusu-san is a friend of mine. [ A close one, judging by how quickly she'd perked up. ] Is he here?
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Minato nods. ]
I think he's been here for a few months now.
[ And he's apparently somewhere out there, running around after getting strong-armed into assisting on sets, or so Minato last heard. ]
...I asked him about his friends once, and he'd mentioned a "Makoto," so...
[ A complete stab in the dark, but it seems to have paid off! ]
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Is he alright?
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Yeah.
[ There is one thing that makes these unfortunate circumstances a little more bearable. ]
He has people looking out for him.
[ Perhaps the concern wasn't just due to waking up in a suspicious trailer, but also due to any information imparted to Makoto through her watch. Minato would also be concerned for any of his old teammates after learning they'd landed someplace encouraging physical intimacy like there's no tomorrow. ]
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[ The concern was definitely a confluence of factors. The way she woke up here and the information the watch provided her with both alarming, but all of her friends had dealt with far more than their fair share of suffering. The thought of any of them being trapped somewhere that forced them into compromising situations was deeply upsetting.
[ In specific, Akira had an uncanny ability to find connections with the people around him, but he also had a habit of retreating into inwards. It's not hard to imagine him isolating himself ... she's glad he seemingly hasn't. ]
I'll need to find him as soon as I can. And any of my other teammates that might have wound up here.
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...Ann and Ryuji? You'll probably run into them sooner or later.
[ The Golden Peacock is... huge, sprawling, massive, and yet it's just small enough for people to run into familiar faces.
Minato hops off his bed again to wander over to the window. He draws the curtain back a little to check if the patrolman is gone and -- nice. Coast is clear. But on second thought, maybe Makoto isn't keen on wandering around in a cost without pants? ]
...are you hungry? I can have someone bring food before you look for everyone else.
[ Because he is going to make sure that she gets something from the Red Cardinal! Guaranteed to be safe to eat! Unlike food from the other establishments, which Minato learned the hard way. ]
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[ Seeing that their mysterious onlooker has seemingly moved on helps with that, too. As to the offer of food ... ]
Would that be alright? I would hate to incovenience you any more than I already have.
[ She and the others had been exploring a Palace yesterday, and her body was still recovering from the exertion. She jus hadn't realized how hungry she was until her attention was pointed in that direction given everything else going on. ]
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[ Minato hums with a thoughtful sound. ]
I'm just paying it forward.
[ It's what Kazuya would have done, and it's what Kazuya did upon Minato's initial arrival at the Golden Peacock.
Fortunately, Minato's rank means he has a decent stash of chips. It helps not having to buy basic amenities for himself, so he has no qualms about tapping away on his watch to place an order from the Red Cardinal.
A little while later, here's a knock on the trailer's door. Minato gets up to wedge himself in the doorway, accept the paper bag of food, all before pulling the door closed again. He holds the paper bag out to Makoto, where she'll find a freshly-made beef bowl, utensils, and some napkins. ]
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[ She passed the time between the order and its delivery by experimenting with the watch fastened to her wrist. It looked like some sort of smart watch, and she had hoped that she might be able to find more information about the resort itself once she figured out how to clear the "welcome" message ... and she certainly found something.
[ She hadn't expected to find anything truly useful - if whoever was in charge was trying to keep people on the premises, why volunteer information that might help them escape - but what she did find has her slowly turning deeper shades of red with each new page she scrolls through. ]
What on Earth is this place ...?
[ It's not a question directed at him, or anyone, really, she just ... can't quite wrap her head around what she's reading, and now she's wondering if there had been some ulterior motive to the resort staff placing the two of them in a trailer specifically, and what her friends have had to endure ...
[ Calling it "overwhelming," is putting it mildly.
[ When the food arrives, she accepts the bag and quickly offers her thanks - grateful to have something to focus on that wasn't the myriad of thoughts swirling through her head as much as she was for the food itself. ]
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Yeah. It's a little weird here.
[ "A little weird" might be a bit of an understatement, considering how one of the first things Makoto witnessed was some person with a chicken head.
Minato's gone back to rifling through the pile of his belongings, checking to see what did or didn't make it over to his temporary quarters. He reaches into it and pulls out two dolls: one of a white dog and one of a black cat. Good. So those made it over after... ]
People here are pretty understanding though. They try to look out for each other when they can.
[ He goes back to exploring the pile of miscellaneous items as he speaks, though he pauses briefly with a small frown as he remembers one thing that might be important to know. ]
Oh... If you don't choose to play, the House has its ways of making you participate. So... it's helpful to find people you're comfortable with.
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I see.
[ It's all she can muster after swallowing her mouthful of food. Instead of going in for another bite, she just ... stares down at the bowl in her hands for a few seconds, trying to gather her thoughts. ]
There really isn't anyway around this, is there ...?
[ At least not for the time being ... until she connects with her friends, and they find some way through this together like they always have. ]
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Doesn't seem like it.
[ Even now, Minato doesn't quite understand the way suit marks worked. They had the ability to affect a person's mood, even their their thoughts, but the effects seemed to vary from person to person. ]
You'll get a mark that helps you see how frequently you need to have sex. But some people try to stay ahead of it by doing it regularly with people they're comfortable with.
[ Otherwise... a person might find themselves in an unfavorable or unfortunate situation.
For now, Minato goes back to digging around until he pulls a couple other things out of the pile: a blue and white raglan shirt and a pair of shorts. Good enough for now.
He returns heads back to Makoto and holds both out to her. ]
This is all I have right now, but... you can borrow these if you want to look around outside.
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[ It's just ... hard to grapple with the idea that her first time being with anyone might be in a place like this, under circumstances like these.
[ She doesn't realize she's zoned out until Minato is standing in front of her, offering her a shirt and shorts to give her something more substantial than the robe she'd woken up in. ]
Thank you, Arisato-kun. For the information, the food, and for this ... I'm sorry to have inconvenienced you so much.
[ Perhaps she doesn't need to apologize - Minato doesn't seem like someone who'd hold this against her, or anyone else who needed help - but he's still a perfect stranger.
[ She sets the beef bowl down on the table next to her and reaches out to accept the clothes, hesitating briefly to say: ]
I apologize for not eating more. It's very good, and I don't mean to waste your money ...
[ The more she understands about this place and what she might encounter, the less of an appetite she has. ]
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It's okay. I had plenty saved.
[ Two months was enough time to save up a decent stash of chips. Definitely helps that he hasn't had to spend them on things like basic toiletries.
He should... probably reach out to Akira about Makoto, but the chances of Akira being commandeered into helping on one of the various sets is pretty high. Bouncing from them early would result in a heavy account penalty, and knowing that Akira might bail immediately upon hearing Makoto was here -- maybe best to hold off for now. ]
...you can think of it as me paying Akira back.
[ Since he'd been pretty helpful, too, when Minato was new.
With that, he goes back to glancing over all of his belongings. Surely, if he couldn't find the photo strips he'd taken with Kotone, that means they were still stuck on his wall, right? ]
...by the way, is your Persona really a motor cycle?