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

[becauseimacoward]

An alarm system won't be of any use. During the nights looks like we're all knocked out against our will.

[But creating something may be a good idea]

If we could create a camera or anything similar to that...that'd be useful.

[tearable]

Could give some precaution, though... [ If they're drugged or otherwise, it's a moot point but... alarms would be nice. ] Cameras are a bit advanced, aren't they? Unless someone can fashion one with a turret on it...

[ Oops. She hates Rapture and all it's gosh darn booby traps. ]

[becauseimacoward]

[Let's not murder someone with a turret again, Elizabeth]

There must be someone among us who know to create that sort of advanced thing. It doesn't even have to be special, just something that could record images until the morning.

[tearable]

[ IT WAS ONE TIME!!!! ]

You gonna start networking? People like to listen to men more than a woman. [ ??? #1900s ] You come in with a strong enough idea, you'll start rallying the people.

[becauseimacoward]

That's the plan. The problem is that if the killer hears there could be a camera, they'd take more precautions. The less people who know about this, the better.

[It's implicit that Dojima asks Elizabeth to keep the secret, of course. Besides...]

That guy with the prosthetic arm, Rhys...he seems like the best bet, but I don't know if he'll listen to me. He got pissed off at me right after we all woke up.

[tearable]

Lot of faith in little ole me. Don't worry, I'm not going to advertise it.

[ She barely trusts people as is, something like this? That's asking a lot. ]

I assume "pissed off" is one of his more endearing traits. It's nearly impossible to get a read on someone here, but I had a similar experience. If he is, sure. But keep your guard up.

[becauseimacoward]

Did he tell you to stay out of the way because he wanted nothing with the rest of us?

[tearable]

No, he yelled at me for hitting his floating machine companion - thing.

[becauseimacoward]

Floating machine companion thing.

[Doesn't sound familiar]

...a robot?

[tearable]

Of some such nature, yes. He's oddly defensive of it.

[becauseimacoward]

[Well that's interesting]

Maybe he made that robot. People get defensive of the stuff they're proud about.

[Surely it must be a robot of GREAT quality, as befitting of a young bright man like Rhys!]

[tearable]

Guess so. Said my apologies but where I'm from? Turrets have a similar build.

[ SORRY, WE JUST CAN'T... agree on Dumpy vs Turrets at the moment. ]

Either way, if he or anyone else wants a crack at it, they can have it. I don't know if we can manage with the tools we have now.