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redactable2020-09-18 10:12 am
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WEEK ZERO: ARRIVAL
WEEK ZERO: ARRIVAL (43 remain) Whatever each character was doing—chatting with friends, going to bed, saving the world—ceases. In fact, it's likely nothing more than a groggy memory now, as they open their eyes to unfamiliar surroundings. Apparently, they took a nap right in the middle of a small town, plopped outside on the paved road. Ow? Oh, but it looks like they've been given a goodie bag. Everyone likes gifts, right? Inside, it contains:
- packets of tea - one unlabeled pill - a rock that resembles the galaxy - if they're of age, a mini bottle of alcohol; if they're underage, a can of Mountain D*w Baja Blast instead - a singular condom - a single random one of these pillows (how did this fit?) - a handheld device Should they boot up the device, the screen helpfully informs them that it's a Participant Help System (PHS). Not much on it, but it does have a few apps, including a memo one for taking notes. There's also a messaging system, though it's only capable of receiving messages, not sending any. As a matter of fact, there's an alert for a new message already. Maybe it'll explain what's going on. Good evening, everyone. Uh, how are we sure theyāre arriving in the evening? Just say āhelloā! Or āgreetingsā! Greetings is fancy, right? Oh thatās true. Greetings, everyone. Thatās better? Yes! Except maybe we take out the thatās better part in the final version. Will do! Er, what? Unfortunately, it seems as though that's the only info they're given for now. In the meantime, why not explore the surrounding area? A number of buildings are locked, and the Planetarium appears to be closed, but there's enough to keep the characters occupied for a day or two. They might even want to get to know their fellow "participants" better, while they're at it. |
NAVIGATION locations āĖ. statuses *+:ļ½” ic profiles :āo ic rules dļ¾ļ¾ļ½„ļ½” audience requests murder proposals ļ½”ā§o private conversations dļ¾oļ½” curfew dļ¾ā§ memories |

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[ There must be a silver lining somewhere. ]
If there must be a danger to defeat, it's better deeper in the forest.
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[she finally approaches, steps delicate and small, and then crouches down next to the animals herself]
Have you managed to travel any further into the forest yourself?
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There seems to be a barrier if you go deep enough into the forest. It's as if we're confined to a specific area around this town.
[ So even if she wanted to search for a predator, she couldn't. ]
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I see. So this truly is a prison.
[she says that a bit. wistfully??]
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Jeanne's brows knit. ]
Were you hoping for something like this?
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No. On the contrary, if this is a prison, I'd wish to be anywhere but here.
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[ She has something she has to do. ]
Were you taken away from anything important?
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[a tiny little sigh!]
So in that sense, yes. I was. Goodness, she must be greatly concerned about my whereabouts right now.
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The more it becomes clear that no one volunteered to be here, the more uneasy I feel. I'll pray that you may return to your Chairman soon.
The concern for you and the others here...
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