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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 they’re arriving in the evening? Just say “hello”! Or “greetings”! Greetings is fancy, right? Oh that’s true. Greetings, everyone. That’s better? Yes! Except maybe we take out the that’s 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 ₓ˚. statuses *+:。 ic profiles :ₓo ic rules ・゚゚・。 audience requests murder proposals 。✧o private conversations ・゚o。 curfew ・゚✧ memories |

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[ he's so distressed by bell peppers that she can't help but gigglesnort at his face. ]
Potatoes are brown and smell kind of like dirt. [ she starts mincing garlic. ] You might not be behind, you might just like, not be from the same world as me? That's happened before. Fuck, what kind of world is a world without potatoes?
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[ hm. sounds pretty messed up.
eh. why not? he's not going to question it, after eight hundred years of existence. he just kind of stands there contemplating the pepper and his own existence, and how there could be thousands of worlds in thousands of different places ...
...and then just sets it down. anyway!
xie lian successfully finds a potato, after sniffing a couple different vegetables, and brings it over to her. garlic is familiar, at least! ] Here you are. It's alright; I think even in my own world, if there are so many others, I'm a bit old-fashioned. "Ye olde", you said...?
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Yeah, ye olde. Like with the E on the end and everything. It comes off of you in waves. [ she glances at him. ] What does old fashioned mean in your world?
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[ he's so uncool now :( gosh... the youths are so beyond him. ] I haven't really lived in a city or anything of the like in some time now, though, so, I guess that makes sense.
[ returning to his vegetable dig, he pulls out the bell pepper again, and then a big, round tomato, holding them both up for lup... i mean taako's inspection. which one. ] Is that what makes me seem so 'ye olde' as well, to you?
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[ she points to the tomato! good job. ] It's just more the way you're dressed? And your vibe. You have an old timey vibe.
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he returns and sets the tomato down for her to add to her vegetable pile! he fetched so good! quest complete. ]
I see...well, you don't seem at all 'olde' to me, so I'm certain you must have an... um, ye new vibe?
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That's it, you nailed it. [ she says, leaning away from the terrible onions. ] I don't know. I'm from nowhere. I don't know what vibe I give off.
I'll take ye new, though. It's close.
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[ he smiles, kind as ever as he comes over properly to watch her, hands in his sleeves. does xie lian have any idea what a vibe is yet? no. does he think this queen taako person is nice? he does indeed. ] I'm from something of nowhere too, so I think we will have that in common.
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[ clearly she thinks garbage boy is also nice. ] Something of nowhere, huh? Like peasant status, or more like my whole planet got vored nowhere?
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...Peasant, I think. The village that I currently live in is quite small. [ not to mention, he does have the entire peasant aesthetic going on. up close it's pretty obvious that his robes aren't the nicest quality in the world. ]
Did something happen to your world?
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Yep. It got eaten. I think. I don't... know what's going to happen to it now, actually. Or if it's still even there.
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Your entire world was eaten? By what, exactly?
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The Hungerrr. [ she says this in a spooky voice. ]
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That's a... fitting name. I suppose I can't think of any enemy more terribly frightening... [ than hunger.....
] What sort of creature is this 'hunger', to be eating entire places?
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Long story. Our best guess is it's a plane that eats other planes, because some motivational speaker psychopath decided reality wasn't good enough for him.
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well. xie lian's brows knit, and a little sympathy worries up in his chest. he sounds very sincere. ] I'm sorry that such a thing happened to your world, your highness.
[ doesn't he just know what that feels like. ] ...even so, you standing here; you carry some of that world with you, no?
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she winks at him, grinning again, that subdued expression completely gone. ]
You're damn right. I'm the cream of the crop from that old dusty trash planet. You lucked out, getting to meet me.
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anyway! xie lian can't help but smile back as the expression fades. good, good, that's better. ] I'm not a very lucky person, so, perhaps it's extra special indeed.
[ fwiendship ]
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Ugh, gross. Sappy. No thanks. [ she waves a hand. ] Go get me a big pot to put all this stuff, you dingus.
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En. [ okay, okay! being told off and being called sappy doesn't seem to bother him any, and he thinks a dingus is probably just an insult, so, it bounces right off of him as usual.
a pot, he can certainly do. give him a moment to poke around in the kitchen cabinets, and eventually, with an a-ha! xie lian finds a decent sized soup pot. with a laugh, he brings it out and sets it on the counter for lup. ] Some things are still the same no matter where you are, at least! Here you go, will this suffice?
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Suffices a-plenty. [ she says, glancing at him with a little smile. she peers over her shoulder. ] Did you see any bread in there? The pantry.
Honestly, I should make bread from scratch so it's really authentic but my patience only goes so far.