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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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... Pikapi? [ he is looking at the condom. pikachu gently deposits the pillow...... ]
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WHY IS THERE A CONDOM HERE, TOO. Her hand darts out to snatch it, holding it between her thumb and index finger if she's successful. Almost like it's radioactive. She 100% thinks he's a cute random creature and doesn't want him to chew on the packaging?]
Um... I'll just dispose of this. [She has so many questions about the NPCs already. What the fuck.] Are you okay, little guy?
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Pikapi!
[ oh yeah he's great. he has no idea where he is or how he got here but what is that now, a tuesday for him? ha ha. oh man. amnesia is the worst. ]
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Is that a... yes? [A little uncertainly. Does he like head scratchies? She will hold out her hand for him if he wants scratchies.] It's really a shame you can't speak. I wonder, did you happen to arrive here with someone?
[Morgana spoiled her for cute franchize mascots....... Do you have an owner, Pikachu........ Is little Timmy waiting for you somewhere.......]
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there he go leaning into it and forgetting why he's here ]
Chaaaaa....
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So you didn't arrive with someone else... I would have thought— [She pauses, still scratching under his chin. Why is she having a conversation with a cute critter? A mystery.] Well, nevermind! We'll figure it out.