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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[estimated]

So, we're in the same boat.

[ in both knowing zilch about chemistry and in a lack of experience when it comes to building little birdcages and robots with power tools.

and then, dazai looks thoughtful for a minute, tapping at his chin curiously. ]

Not even enough time for something like this? I can't imagine something that would eat up so much of your time — a toiling job, an addicting hobby, or something else entirely?

[becauseimacoward]

It's my job, mostly. I'm a detective in my town, and there's always work to be done. There's also this one case that has taken my attention for months already. It's my priority.

[At the cost of his relationship with his daughter, but he isn't exactly going to say that. He also doesn't seem that willing to go into details as to that important case he's working on]

It's also because of my job that I doubt I'd come here. I have a lot to do, I should be working on that, not supposedly accepting to rest for two months.

[estimated]

Oh, a detective! So that means all of this investigation stuff is pretty familiar to you, isn't it?

[ that's certainly a useful skill, given their situation; dazai makes a mental note of it. but he also opts not to ask for elaboration on that lengthy case — because solving cases is a detective's pride... or something of the sort, and he doesn't want to make him uncomfortable. ]

Maybe... you were working so hard on that case that you subconsciously wanted to rest? [ it's out there, and not too good of a guess, but he's trying. ]

Honestly, I'm surprised you even remembered what you were doing before you came here. As for me, I can't recall anything.