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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lounge

[selfdenying]

Oh, hello boys.

[Says Alfendi, who has just popped his head in - he sometimes likes to relax in the lounge himself, so he's a bit surprised when he finds people already here.]

[He chuckles - it's such a weirdly nice sight, comparing to all the murder and debauchery that happened the other day.]

Poker, eh? May I ask what kind?

[chiseler]

[Murder's pretty exhausting and apparently these two feel a little more comfortable together and can get over it fast enough. Still, Luke perks up a little and lifts his card-hand to wave.]

Hey. [He grins and looks down at his cards, scrunching his eyebrows together.] We're just playing the kind where I'm going to win so I don't have to trust whatever that is. [He nods at the drink that looks a little like a bloody mary, but who knows what's actually in it...] Adam's just not playing by the right rules.

[antietam]

[ It's definitely nice to try to avoid the fact that two people died and Adam looks more content than anything else. He looks over at Alfendi and makes a point to hide his cards from Luke. ]

That doesn't make any sense. [ That was to Luke. To Alfendi: ] It was originally Texas Hold 'Em but I think Luke can only handle regular old draw poker at the moment.

He's a bit delusional so don't mind him. [ He pats Luke's head affectionately. ] Want to take his place?