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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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[Just for Bucky, he steps aside.]
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Honestly he has no clue what he's doing. Cooking knives are very different to combat knives, and he's never used either for shaving before. ]
...Yup, this one looks pretty good.
[ He's holding a small paring knife and flips it over his hand. He stumbles as he catches it, though, because these aren't exactly evenly weighted like his usual knives. ]
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You handle them well.
[The stumble notwithstanding, that was the appraisal of someone who's familiar with knives for one reason or another—or someone who's just picky about his pointed utensils.]
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Don't mock me. Kitchen knives are unbalanced.
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Most people don't know about knife balancing. They just think all knives handle the same.
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[And that's why he said what he did.]
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Yeah? Mine too. What do you prefer?
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Yeah, you could say that. But mostly it comes from getting tossed at every situation under the sun. You learn to be flexible real quick.
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They're less convenient!
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