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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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His expression is soft as Xie Lian puts the chain back around his neck, and the ring settles where - well, it belongs. ]
They honestly didn't seem to know much of anything, with the message I read on the device once I got it operating, however it works. They're... disorganized.
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[ a bit concerning, yeah. xie lian obviously hasn't had much of a chance to look through his own device, yet, but he's observant enough to understand that Shit's Weird. ] And there are many of us here, some entirely different than others.
...San Lang, I hate to say it, but it doesn't feel like we're... even in the mortal realm, anymore. Or, really, any of the three realms at all.
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No, I don't think we're in any of them, either. I'm not even quite sure we're adjacent to them. Even without spiritual energy, things feel - off. The people here are such an assortment that I wouldn't dare say we've all come from the same place.
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[ so this is bad, actually. he doesn't know why, but he just has a bad feeling in his gut... and despite his bad luck, xie lian's danger senses aren't usually wrong. ]
What a strange situation. [ a beat, and then, he looks up at his companion, offering him a smile, a little sheepish. ] I'm sorry, San Lang, I'm sure you've ended up in this situation because of me...
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[ However these things are powered, it isn't with magic, despite what he would presume to be its presence in the barrier and the magic keeping them from the castle. ]
No apologies necessary, gege. [ He smiles, sincere. ] I would rather be here at your side, getting to the bottom of our situation together, than being somewhere where I couldn't help you. It's more fortuitous to me than not.
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That's a good point. Between us, I think we can figure it out! [ hopefully, anyway. xie lian's feeling cheered!
..... wait, isn't he forgetting something. ] ...Oh...I hope General Pei will be alright.
[ i'm sure he's fine. ]
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And then he snorts, then laughs, a little dismissive of the thought. ]
Nothing he's not used to, gege. It'll be fine.
[ eat SHIT pei ming]
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[ well, it's. nothing they can really worry about now. ] Nevertheless, we should find our way back quickly. Have you done much exploring, San Lang?