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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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[Hey, half-horse man goes with the flow and answers the question as if the pink abomination is the strangest thing in the room... which, uh, it kinda is]
With those colors, it'd be hunted down, and that's assuming its anatomy could support the weight of that head to begin with. [Staring in open fascination while he steps around it, leaning down for a closer look, rubbing his chin. His long tail twitches behind him]
I'm... not certain where its joints are, either.
[A pause, and then he sighs, pulling back up and folding his arms]
More likely it's just an artist's creative endeavor.
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(Ahem,)
I guess you'd be the expert, huh...
(Considering, well, glances. He wasn't going to say anything but he really can't help himself,)
Look, don't take this the wrong way and I'm not trying to be rude but I gotta ask. (He'll explode if he doesn't.) I've never seen anyone like you before.
(Please... explain...)
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[Nodding along to the other's assessment of the abomination. Yes, he too can imagine a child warping the laws of reality for their entertainment.
-- But also now he is chuckling at this youth who looks ready to explode with questions, and turns both his head and torso to consider him. Apparently, horse men are pretty flexible]
I was wondering when you'd address it. My species is known as a centaur, and even on my native lands we were fairly rare. I'm not surprised you've never seen anything like me before.
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Well, I thought I'd start off with some small talk first. You know, establish a friendly rapport before jumping into the personal questions.
(He's not rude like some people!!)
A centaur though... I can't say I've even heard anything like that before. Guess I should consider myself pretty lucky, huh?
(...)
Yeah, I'm just a human.
(Just gonna. Return some info there.)
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[He says this like it's of no consequence, and given that his mannerisms are extremely mild... he's probably not much violent or ready to kick this young man in the jaw]
And there's nothing wrong with that. You seem healthy and in good spirits despite our circumstances.
Are you familiar with this type of landscape at all?
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Yeah? I'll have you know I'm shaking in my boots underneath it all.
(Nah, he's definitely pretty calm about this whole thing,)
I can't say I am. I mean, some of the architecture looks similar but this place is totally foreign to me and I like to think I know my way around the world. Well, some of it, at least.
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Hm... I'm not familiar with the architecture or the layout, myself. And this was nothing like the last place I was in.
[But that's par for the course given all of the people he's spoken with. He knew it was unlikely that this guy would offer a different answer]
I take it you've also experienced the barriers surrounding this town as well.
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