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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. |
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[ she sets the box back down. ]
But the shop's open? I wonder if we can leave a note and figure out payment when the owner's back...
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[ So... ]
I do wonder if a displeased shopkeep will ever return to notice their missing wares, but a note is not a bad idea. Surely, anyone would understand the circumstances we are in...
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[ And hey, he's confident he can work up enough fancy talk to get off fine. ]
Allow me to pen a note, in that case. As this shop is rather cramped, I do agree it would be best to take these elsewhere.
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[ time to leave some notes. ]
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Oh, worry not, I will include that as well.
[ He turns to go rummage up some paper and something to write with. ]
Ere we leave a pile for a poor employee to stumble upon later.
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Better a pile than a sudden and unexplained loss of merchandise though, right?
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[ He finds paper, and then a ballpoint pen, but... Alphinaud glances at it oddly before looking around. ]
Strange. Is there no ink to dip these in?
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bless. ]
No, you can just write with them. The ink's inside.