redactable | WEEK ZERO: ARRIVAL

WEEK ZERO: ARRIVAL
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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:

a single random one of the following headbands

a rock that resembles the galaxy

a single random one of these pillows

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!

We’re sorry that we’re not here jklk oh no how do i erase what i wrote. Where is the question mark. Help press backspace. What is a backspace it’s written on the keyboard. Do you even know how to read? right now. There are a lot of things happening that’s so vague? Could we maybe TRY to not be ominous, guys??, It’s going to be ominous no matter what we say, so who cares so we need time to best prepare for you all. We will greet you properly soon, so please make yourselves at home! There are a lot of places to explore, and the kitchen has a lot of delicious food. Please don’t be shy, but also, don’t damage anything. It’s a little inconvenient. They’re going to do it just because you sound so fucking whiny. I’m sorry oh this is how you write somewhere else. Please do not fight or do. We don’t control your life choices. No please do not fight how do i make an exclamation mark maybe we should’ve gotten someone else to write the draft of the message? No offense. I’m sorry Sorry stop apologizing. No one else volunteered. Maybe we’ll luck out and none of them know how to read

Thank you for your time! We’ll see you soon. Also, we promise you haven’t been kidnapped or anything!

Oh dear. I don’t know if this is going to be edited, so if it isn’t, then I do apologize to the participants for our lack of organization. We’re doing our best! Probably.

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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[ Well, to be fair to her, who'd expect an invisible wall? Hilda looks like she's about to chew her out, but bites back a sharper response in favor of a little sigh. She's cute and has a fun accent, her sentence has been reduced. ]

Not too badly, I think...

[ One exaggerated wince later, and she's wobbling to her feet. ]

What about you? That was a nasty collision with uh, nothing.

[She winces, because again, that sounds really stupid no matter how she looks at it. Wow how embarrassing.

But even so she's able to get back up to her feet as well.]

I'm fine... thank you for your concern, miss. Even after I was so rude running into you, too.

Can I make it up to you in some way...?

[ She dusts her skirt off, brightening up a little. It doesn't look like either of them are bruised up too bad, at least. She doesn't even have to feign a twisted ankle for a little recompense, because Ange offers it up freely? What a sweet girl. ]

Oh, yeah. Absolutely! Hmm... [ She reaches over and dusts off some dirt off Ange too. ] How about some sweets? All this bodily harm really works up an appetite.

[Wow this girl is so nice! Ange stays still for Hilda's tidying of her appearance, offering her a bit of a shy smile.]

Sweets...? I don't have any on me, but I'm sure I can find some...!

[It seems like fair recompense to her, so.]

I hope you do not mind waiting just a little while, miss.

[ Well, Hilda may be an opportunist, but there's no use being a jerk about it. Ange's enthusiasm makes her laugh a little, brief and bell-like. ]

Oh, that's fine, don't worry about it.

[ Done with her fussing, she steps back with a smile. ]

We could even enjoy them together! I think it's pretty clear we're not getting out of here, so we may as well relax a little.

[ No more running into walls, now. ]

[Hilda's laughter seems to put her at ease; she relaxes a little as well, nodding.]

To be honest... that sounds quite nice at this point.

[After running around looking for a way out... and running into invisible walls...

Sitting and having sweets and relaxing sounds pretty good.]

Perhaps with tea as well?

[ Scurrying about isn't her idea of a good time. It's extra nice when she can convince people to slow down with her. ]

After a day like this? I can't think of anything better than a nice cup of tea.

[ It's a date. ]

Hey, by the way... what's your name? [ If they're going to be tea party partners, she should know. ] I'm Hilda.

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