WEEK ZERO: ARRIVAL (OVERFLOW)

[retellers]

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: - a single random one of the following headbands and sparklers - 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! We’re sorry that we’re not here jklk oh no how do i erase what i wrote. Where is the question mark. Help press backspace. What is a backspace it’s written on the keyboard. Do you even know how to read? right now. There are a lot of things happening that’s so vague? Could we maybe TRY to not be ominous, guys??, It’s going to be ominous no matter what we say, so who cares so we need time to best prepare for you all. We will greet you properly soon, so please make yourselves at home! There are a lot of places to explore, and the kitchen has a lot of delicious food. Please don’t be shy, but also, don’t damage anything. It’s a little inconvenient. They’re going to do it just because you sound so fucking whiny. I’m sorry oh this is how you write somewhere else. Please do not fight or do. We don’t control your life choices. No please do not fight how do i make an exclamation mark maybe we should’ve gotten someone else to write the draft of the message? No offense. I’m sorry Sorry stop apologizing. No one else volunteered. Maybe we’ll luck out and none of them know how to read Thank you for your time! We’ll see you soon. Also, we promise you haven’t been kidnapped or anything! Oh dear. I don’t know if this is going to be edited, so if it isn’t, then I do apologize to the participants for our lack of organization. We’re doing our best! Probably. 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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[antaressnipe]

If you don't mind, I'd appreciate it.

[He hasn't seen his bed but it was... probably too smol]

[retellers]

It's doable. Making things for you guys is one of our abilities. At least giving you a roof over your heads should be the least of it.

[antaressnipe]

Well, since that will be taken care of--

[A small, humble bow]

It's a pleasure to be working with you and the others, Wolf.

[retellers]

[ they ... do not seem to know what to do with the bow. especially from someone so tall. so they are just standing there awkwardly. ]

... Thanks?

[antaressnipe]

[I'm so sorry but he's just endlessly amused by this]

Ah, was that too formal?

[retellers]

... Yeah. Not big on... formalities.

[ or anything relating to people. ]

[antaressnipe]

You'll have to forgive me, then; I'm rather old-fashioned.

[retellers]

It's... fine. Surprised me, that's all.

[ are they trying to appear gruff. ]

[antaressnipe]

[That's adorable.

...

Chiron isn't going to say this outloud, at least.]

Oh, I do have one more question. Will there be a way to reliably contact you from here on out?

[retellers]

Right. The three of us will be hanging around town this week, but if you can't find us or need to contact the other three, you'll be able to use the Planetarium starting tomorrow. Your assigned Leader will be the one who can help you the most, but we should all be able to handle stuff.

[antaressnipe]

-- Ah, yes. That reminds me... our assigned rooms are based off the constellations.

[Arching his brow a little]

Were they randomly assigned, by chance?

[retellers]

They were. We didn't have much to do with it. Why?

[antaressnipe]

It's... not important, really.

[Haaaaa ha ha]

Though this does beg the question: how much do you know about the people here? Were you gifted information into our pasts?

[retellers]

We know about as much as what's on your profiles, but those only showed up when you did. The Realm pulled from nova to make them.

[ which might explain why their own are ... lacking. ]

[antaressnipe]

... So there's really no point in hiding my true nature.

[Whelp. At least he's gotten clarification.]

Thank you for your answers. If I have any others, I'll be sure to find you or... [A gesture at the rest of the npcs]

[retellers]

[ ? well. they'll let that go. ]

We'll be available.