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TEST DRIVE MEME 001 (#2)

HAPPY HEARTS HOTEL

You wake up in a padded box. It rocks, gently, as though suspended in mid-air. You begin to stir, confusion or distress pushing you to try to sit up — and then the air begins to smell sweet, and you fall back asleep.

You wake up in a padded box. For a moment, you are beatifically calm. You don't know how you got here, or why, but that isn't really all that important. You don't need to know where you are. You're just... here. And here is a wonderful place to be.

But there is a niggling suspicion growing in the back of your mind. A suspicion that here is not somewhere you wanted to be. That it is not where you're supposed to be. You remember... chasing a white rabbit (or was it a person)? A mirror? Bright light, and green ivy crawling over your skin... Before you can worry too much, the box jolts, and then settles, and after a long moment the walls fall from around you to reveal —

A hotel lobby?

"Welcome to the Happy Hearts Hotel and Casino," says an attendant behind a desk. "We're so pleased you could join us for our grand opening gala. We have your room keys and Empathies here, please make an orderly line and we'll hand them out once we've confirmed identities. After that, feel free to explore the hotel! We highly recommend starting with the casino. Everyone's a winner here in Happy Hearts!"

Is this normal? It doesn't feel normal. And hey — you could swear you had shoes before!

I. THE CASINO FLOOR



As you pass through the entrance to the casino floor, an attendant passes you a small bag of chips. The casino is loud and bright and filled with games of every kind — you want to play poker? They've got a table for that. Sabacc? There's a table for that, too. Slots, pachinko, and bingo are just a few of the other games on offer. The attendant in the lobby wasn't lying, either — everyone who plays wins. Everyone, every time.

Servers wander the floor with trays of shotglasses full of multi-coloured liquids, offering them to every Oyster "Compliments of Her Royal Highness." If you're expecting alcohol, though, you'll be surprised — these drinks are teas made of the distilled emotions of every Oyster in the hotel. Each colour of tea corresponds to a different emotion, and as soon as you take a sip, you feel overcome with that emotion.
JOY — the distilled essence of happiness, this tea makes even the most rough and tumble of Oysters giddy with happiness — for a moment. The effect fades into a general sense of contentment and affability after a few seconds, and that itself fades away slowly over the course of twenty minutes.

ANGER — this tea, anger in liquid form, can make the most even-tempered of Oysters ready to absolutely blow a gasket. For twenty minutes, anyone who drinks this tea will find themselves much more easily annoyed, frustrated, and all around irritable and snappy.

SADNESS — distilled sadness is a potent tea, capable of turning a stoic, stalwart Oyster into a blubbering mess in moments. Events that may have previously only been a minor disappointment become the end of the world, every repressed unhappiness comes to the fore, and for twenty minutes, any Oyster who drinks a sadness tea can hardly keep themselves together.


II. MAKING WAVES



If gambling isn't to your interest, there are many other areas of the hotel to explore! For the moment, only The Pool Of Tears and the Pig & Pepper Buffet are available for Oysters to peruse, but the staff assure anyone who asks that the other facilities will be open by the next day. Unfortunately, that means no one can buy any swimsuits from This Elegant Thimble, but the staff aren't going to kick anyone out of the pool for jumping in in their clothes!

There are four main attractions to The Pool of Tears: the pool, the jacuzzi, the wave pool, and the lazy river. The water is always just the right temperature, clean and clear and refreshing. It feels as if the sun shines down from above you, warm and comforting. Scattered through the pool area are clusters of modern lounge chairs, just waiting for someone to come relax in them. The Pool is, in a word, serene.

But not for long. The waves generated by the wave pool begin to get choppier, and larger, until it becomes clear that the generator itself is malfunctioning — too late, however, to avoid the tsunami that crashes through the whole Pool and leaves it flooded. Thankfully, no water escapes into the rest of the hotel, and the hotel staff work quickly to rescue those trapped in the Pool and drain the flooding — but you better hope you can tread water until they get to you!




III. EAT ME, DRINK ME



The Pig & Pepper buffet serves lunch foods from across all different cultures, offering something for everyone, and some things you've never even heard of.

On offer with these lunchtime dishes are cookies and biscuits and scones of all kinds, held on tiered trays with signs that proclaim Eat Me! in delightfully whimsical calligraphy. Nearby, hotel staff man a small booth for doling out cups of fruit waters from large pitchers, which have Drink Me! painted playfully on their sides.

It takes a while to feel the effects — perhaps you've even left the Pig & Pepper by the time it happens — but those who eat the cookies and scones inevitably end up growing in size, whether a few inches or feet, and those who drank the fruity water similarly shrink. Eat enough and you might strain the ceiling; drink enough and you'll be the size of a thimble! It's not permanent — if no one else can help you figure out how to get back to normal, the staff certainly will — but it's definitely inconvenient!




IV. WELCOME HOME



Maybe you just want to be alone — well, that's what you have your room key for! Oysters room on the second and third floors of the hotel, one to a room. You were assured your room would be exactly what you'd always wished for — and for some, that's right! It's exactly as you would have decorated it yourself. But for others, their rooms are totally wrong. A grizzled cowboy can't have a pink room! Hotel staff are firm, though: every room is exactly as its owner wants it to be. Search your feelings, Oyster. You know it to be true.

On each bed are the Oysters' personal effects, minus weapons, as well as a towel folded in the shape of a heart, and a single foil-wrapped chocolate. If eaten, the chocolate is delicious, and incites a feeling of tender warmth in Oysters — not lust, but a desire for closeness. Why spend time in your room, when you could go find a new friend in the casino?





Welcome to the (second!) first TDM of Happy Hearts, a new panfandom roleplaying game here on DW! If you have any questions, please direct them to the first comment on this page. Happy playing, Oysters!




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[personal profile] stargazed 2020-04-28 12:03 pm (UTC)(link)
[Though Mikumo isn't overly invested in the situation - the staff seem to be making sure nobody is outright hurt by the inconvenience - she figures she may as well supervise since she had some of the desserts herself earlier. If nothing else, it might give her more of an idea of how much is "safe" or going to cause a minimal enough effect not to bother her if these appear on the menu again, so after a moment, she lets the door close behind her and walks behind Milla to the dessert stand.]

I feel like you might still need it to reach the table. No point in inconveniencing the staff, is there? [There's a light amusement to Mikumo's tone, because she imagines the inconvenience would probably be them needing to help someone who wasn't asking for it.] That, and a second opinion might help to figure out how much you're growing if you're planning to take it slowly.

[She had a few of the desserts and grew exponentially, so she's going into this feeling like a bite at a time is probably safest.]
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[personal profile] gohomeivar 2020-05-03 11:48 am (UTC)(link)

[It's a good thing she was intending on taking it cautiously, but Mikumo probably had a point... again.]

I'll find a way up. [Just accept her help, Milla...] I guess it wouldn't hurt to have a second opinion though...
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[personal profile] stargazed 2020-05-03 03:32 pm (UTC)(link)
Are you really so stubborn about accepting an offer of help that you'll take climbing a table over asking to be lifted or have food passed to you? [Mikumo, for better or worse, isn't particularly patient about those kinds of attitudes. She's all for lone wolfing it in situations where it's legitimately the better option, but otherwise she's spent her entire life in an organisation where if everyone isn't watching everyone else's back, a lot of people end up dead. It's given her a tendency to be a bit short about refusing for the sake of refusing.]

If you're looking not to cause trouble, trust me, taking the help will be much less trouble for everyone involved. [A somewhat dry wink comes with that, as if to say that the "less trouble" includes less trouble for both Mikumo and Milla as well as all the staff who might otherwise have to deal with it.]
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[personal profile] gohomeivar 2020-05-03 08:15 pm (UTC)(link)

[Milla couldn't help but let out a sigh. She's not going to bother to answer that because the answer is clearly yes. Being stubborn may work when she actually has the Great Four with her enabling her to get around with ease, but they weren't here. Maxwell or not, it's not like she had her powers anymore. Again.]

Alright. I guess if you want to go through that trouble, I won't decline.

[Also because she assumes this woman wasn't willing to let it go so easily.]
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[personal profile] stargazed 2020-05-04 10:59 am (UTC)(link)
It's either that or watch you struggle and shake my head from the other side of the room, and I'm not that idle a type. [Mikumo was halfway through eating when this came up, but she'd also been very sparse about what she was eating considering her previous scone encounter, so it's not like she would've been leaving if she wasn't helping Milla.

As it is, once they reach the dessert stand, Mikumo turns one of the trays with her hand, then brings it closer to the edge of the table. She's sure someone else can clean up any crumbs she leaves doing that later.]


Do you have a preference? I couldn't tell you if which you eat makes a difference to the size in the end.