DAY THREE

[judgejudy]

DAY 3 Complex Population: 33 It's 8AM, and you wake from that deep, dreamless sleep that enforces curfew as always. There's breakfast avaliable in the cafeteria if you want it, as well as meals from 11AM-12PM and 7PM-8PM, but otherwise? The day is yours. Take your time to explore the complex, relax, and enjoy each others' company, as who knows what the next day has in store? Though as you explore, you may notice that there's a new door unlocked and a new place for you to spend the day. There's a workshop and tinkering lab that you can now access. It includes everything from power tools to more terminals (so no need to crowd around the commissary terminal to chat with Judy anymore). As tempting as all these tools may be, they cannot be removed from the lab. Only completed projects may be taken out of the lab. That said, it seems like someone may have already been here, as there's blood smeared on one of the terminal's keyboards. Also, anyone taking a stroll by the fountain this morning may notice something floating in the water: a boy's severed foot. — This post is for the first day as defined in the schedule. This post is for general mingling and CR buidling, and will not include significant plot interaction. ic rulebook character statuses character profiles private conversations graveyard

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[daturah]

Morning, Ava. [She pushes the cereal bowl aside, if only out of politeness. The cardboard has a list of name and a crude drawing of a map. Upon looking closely, it seems to be a map of the facility itself, if not entirely accurate.]

I'm trying to memorize everyone's names here. I didn't even get to know the people we lost recently.

[turinged]

Good morning. Were you able to sleep well after what occurred?

[she's fairly sure she knows the answer, given the fact that they're all forced to sleep, but it's a common courtesy to ask all the same.]

...I am sorry to hear that. Would you like assistance in your memorization?

[daturah]

I actually did. I guess my body just needed the day to be over with after all of that.

[She's not about to admit she finds a lot of the people around her looking similar, but she offers a tentative smile, all the same.]

Would you? I'm used to small classrooms, and this many people is overwhelming for me.

[turinged]

Yes, I would be glad to assist you. Would you like to start alphabetically?

[she offers the other girl a smile, one she hopes is reassuring.]

[daturah]

Yes, please! [She's copied the list of names off the terminals, and after some skimming she locates Adam's name, adding a smiley face next to the doodle.


Because he's nice.]

[turinged]

[a small smile once she sees the smiley face next to it]

If I cover the names and leave only the pictures, it may be effective for you to try to recall which name belongs to which person.

[daturah]

Oh, that should be fun! [Now to resist giving everyone a funny nickname, instead.

She actually does a decent job, with full names, even, only struggling at the more complicated ones.]

I wish more people had a name as easy as yours.

[turinged]

Even if there are people with more complicated names than mine, you still performed well. I think you will be able to remember them all soon.

[she gives her an encouraging smile.]