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

Comments

[estimated]

Nope! My brain's right where it is. [ after picking his ear to check, he's even going to hold up his finger to prove his point... which isn't necessary (and really gross, actually?) but, well. though, even if alfendi had been one second away from letting dazai have it, he would have remained as unflinching and as smiling as ever. ]

Oh! That's actually a great idea. You're onto something, mister...

[ and then dazai pauses, because he realizes that he doesn't know his name yet. ]

...Mister nose?

[ nailed it. ]

[selfdenying]

[Ohhhhhhhhhhh boy that is not something he's going to abide by easily. He actually stands up, his grip around the pen in his hands so tight that his knuckles are almost white.]

ALFENDI! It's Alfendi Layton, damn you, get it right before I stuff this pen down your throat!

[estimated]

[ OH... dazai's eyebrows raise just a little — but it's primarily because he finds alfendi's sudden display of anger to be interesting, more than anything else. ]

Alfendi Layton. Alfendi... Alfendi-kun?

[ he pronounces it once, to make sure that he's committed it to memory, distorts it just a little, and then nods firmly. ]

Choking on a pen, hmm... that's like choking to death, isn't it? That's a rather painful way to die, so no thank you.

[selfdenying]

What's a kun?

[He scoffs at that - at least he doesn't seem like he's going to heed what he says, but he's still kind of holding that pen like he's still considering just jabbing it into Dazai's skull.]

As if any other way isn't painful. What, you have it all planned out or something? That's the most idiotic thing I've ever heard.

[estimated]

[ at that, he just lets out a loud gasp, not entirely unlike a high schooler being told that her bag is so last year. ]

No way! You don't find it cute? Not even a bit? That's a shame... You'll just be Alfendi, then.

[ explaining it would be a little difficult, anyway. ]

Of course I do. I've read lots of books and tried out lots of methods, but as you can see... I'm still here. But, you know — is it more idiotic than wanting to live?

[selfdenying]

I don't find what's so cute about it. It's the opposite of "cute".

[He tilts his head back with a loud laugh at that, like Dazai told him a particularly good joke.]

"Is it more idiotic than wanting to live"...haha, what, trying to be all philosophical on me, huh? What a joke! If you've tried out so many methods, why haven't you succeeded yet? Are you just being extra picky?

[estimated]

[ where has alfendi's chill gone... but regardless of his response, dazai continues on in his normal tone, as if nothing is wrong — because insults tend to roll right off of him. whether this is a good thing or a bad thing, though, is debatable. ]

No, not at all! When it comes to this, I'm extremely thorough. I've tried nearly everything out there, even the really weird methods — like hitting my head on hard tofu. Do you know how hard that tofu was to make?

It was delicious afterwards, though.