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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[mitsubou]

[Mitsutada will carefully take the drill back -- which is the only "careful" thing he's done so far -- and promptly search for the speed buttons yet again. Hm, hm, hm, turbo, huh? Something cool is bound to happen if they try that, he's sure of it!

Well, if "something cool" involved the drill violently shaking and eventually flying out of Mitsutada's loose grip, then yes. Something cool did, in fact, happen.]

W-whoa! [He's shocked when he sees it go shooting from his hands, and even more so when it starts to circle and flail around his work space, effectively destroying plenty of things around him.] Ahh--! We need to catch it, quick! [Or just unplug it. But that's not fun.]

[estimated]

[ yeah, the coolest turbo! and... all of the repercussions that come with putting a drill on turbo. if mitsutada was working on something, then this might actually be a minor tragedy; but dazai continues to watch as the drill continues its merry path of destruction, eyes wide with excitement. ]

Oh! [ ...oh, right. it does take him a moment to snap out of his enthusiasm and to snap into... drill-catching mode.

he approaches the turbo drill with No Fear, but ends up going back and forth between sticking his hands forward and quickly recoiling (and ultimately, not getting closer to catching the drill at all), because death by turbo drill is painful and not a fun, easy way to die.

so with a frown, he looks back at mitsutada, gesturing towards the drill. ] Hmm... This is kind of difficult. Here, you give it a try.