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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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[ clearly, the face of an innocent young man!
....actually, all signs point to this young man as the reason there was an explosion, but xie lian's a pretty nice guy so he's not just gonna call him out on it. ]
It was rather rude of them just to leave the mess... I'm glad you're not injured. Perhaps we can help them by cleaning it? [ where are the cleaning supplies!! ]
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Yeah, it'd be pretty rude to leave this mess, huh?
(ITS A GOOD THING HE NEVER LEFT THEN)
It looks like no one was hurt. (He's fine.) Well, you know what they say. No harm, now foul, no worries.
... Right, cleaning.
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[ a bit of hunting does indeed find a broom, and some of those nice paper towels that someone had shown him earlier today? how convenient. he brings the broom over and offers it to claude, then looks at the exploded mess thoughtfully. ]
Are these... [ and just sticks his finger in said mess, and then proceeds to stick it in his mouth.
... ] Ah. Eggs. [ ?????? ]
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Possibly.
(How would he know? He wasn't involved!)
Maybe someone was hungry. Who would have thought being abducted would work up an appetite?
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[ being abducted that is. xie lian says this very casually (????), looking at his fingers now that they're not covered in egg. what a waste of good food... ] Um, I can clean this... thing, if you don't mind getting the floor, young man. Thank you for your assistance.
[ problem solved! how nice and helpful. ]
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(They can split the tasks! Also Claude's not touching the microwave for awhile.)
... The name's Claude, by the way.