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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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Mm, so you did... I wish I was better prepared to heed it.
[he places a hand against the barrier, as if to test it... before looking toward the other man]
Did you have an unfortunate run-in earlier too?
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[he doesn't move fast enough to have truly bumped into it...]
But I doubt you will be the last to have one.
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There are a few children here... so I wonder if putting a sign on it would do any good?
[think of your soras and usagis
everyone else who is an old bozo like soo woo gets no help tho]
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[he's not sure he's even seen anything made for such a purpose, so-- well. perhaps it wouldn't matter either way.]
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Do you need anything from town while I'm gone?
[who are you, sir]
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[not that he minds, personally, but still.]
I would give you an errand if I had any, but no.
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[stop]
But we're all in the same boat here, so I'd rather more agreeable than not, I suppose.
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[which calls his actual usefulness into question, but that'll remain to be seen.]