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redactable2020-09-26 10:17 pm
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WEEK ZERO: ARRIVAL (OVERFLOW)
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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That's so kind of you, Ange.
[ She can provide the tea bags, at least. She's not a monster, theoretically. ]
You should really let yourself take a break even if I'm not around, though. Everyone has their own limits, right?
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And is now even worried for her well-being!]
Oh, um... yes, of course! It just--I suppose I felt a little bad to be the only one resting when everyone else seems to be working so hard right now...
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[ She says it on a long sigh, running her fingers through one of her pigtails. ]
How's this—if you ever need someone to take a break with, you can just ask me. Then you don't have to feel bad about being the only one!
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[It's such a simple solution that she did not think of at all.]
Is that truly all right? That is such a kind offer... if you're certain, then I would be really relieved to count on you for that.
I would definitely feel more at ease that way.
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[ this is obviously her looking for excuses to slack off, but. her voice is warm and friendly regardless. ]
So don't be afraid to ask me, okay?
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All right! Thank you again for your kindness, Miss Hilda.
[She claps her hands together lightly.]
Regardless, shall we return to the inn then for our tea? The tea they left for us in our gift bags seems pleasant enough.
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Yeah, I'm getting tired of standing around. Let's go!
[ She'll give her a friendly pat on her shoulder as she skips by, expecting her to follow. ]
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What is your favorite sort of tea, Miss Hilda?