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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hansa

[horologia]

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[ she glances it over first to make sure it's her silver ring as opposed to some random other silver ring, then sketches a formal bow once she confirms that it's hers. ]

... Thank you. I'm not sure what I would have done if I lost it...

[ then, as if only just remembering: ]

-Ah! Um. Here. You... you can have this back now.

[ phoneswap! ]

[robopriest]

Oh, thank you. And here I was thinking you were going to walk off with it.

[He takes it back with a little nod of his head, slipping it in his pocket.]

Anyways, nothing else needs to be found? Car keys? Wallet?

[horologia]

[ ... ]

... Do I look old enough to own a car, mister Hansa?

[robopriest]

[A short laugh.]

I don't know. You look old enough to tell when a joke is supposed to be a joke.

[horologia]

I- I was trying to joke back, actually, um, but I think I might have missed the mark a little...

[ don't make me pull out the 'i've never had friends' screenshot to prove how much of a socially awkward nerd she is. ]

[robopriest]

...

[A long pause...and then he just grins, his eye crinkling in amusement.]

Well, it was a good attempt! I'll take it. Anyways, looks like you got what you needed. I'm guessing its some kind of family keepsake or something.

[horologia]

... Mmm.

[ she ducks her head, just a little. ]

My family's been gone for a while, so...

[robopriest]

...

[Well.]

I'm sorry to hear that. No parents? Siblings?

[horologia]

Oh, no. I, um, live alone...

[ saying it like that makes it sound all very tragic backstory-esque though and that isn't the point of this conversation (plus it's... just facts? she's not going to lie about her family), so she backpedals- ]

It- it's been that way for a while, though! So, um, please don't concern yourself about it?

[robopriest]

[He's not overly concerned, no, but he does let out a huff, a smile playing on his lips.]

Hm. Well, for a meek little lady like yourself, you're a lot stronger than you probably think you are.

[horologia]

[ she just shakes her head a little, a bit sheepish. ]

No, I'm sorry, you must be mistaken. I'm not terribly impressive, really.