DAY FIVE

[judgejudy]

DAY 5 Complex Population: ??? 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. Even better, it's two rooms! You'll find a dated computer lab, but at least you can play classics like Kid Pix and Ski Free. Connected to the lab is also a small movie theater, though the movie selection only goes up to 1940... Also, anyone taking a stroll by the fountain this morning may notice something odd about it. The water is red. — 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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[betraitor]

Yeah, sure—go for it.

[he quirks a brow curiously, without any real idea of what she actually wants to ask him right now.]

[turinged]

Do you think any of us will really leave this place alive?

[it's a question born of her own fear, said while she still isn't making eye contact. her brow furrows, though her voice stays steady and calm.]

[betraitor]

Yeah. Someone will... whether it's the staff or everyone else, someone's gonna. How many of us... that, I'm not sure.

[alvin gets it, at least. he sure as hell doesn't want to die in this place, at the hand of someone else and likely helpless to even defend himself. his own gaze averts, because there's no getting around it, the topic is a crappy, morbid one for sure.]

[turinged]

[she didn't simply want to hear something that would be comforting but untrue, but somehow... it still leaves her hollow. she's frightened, but she's sure that he is, too. she changes the topic slightly, though it's still related in a way, she thinks.]

Did you know Luke well?

[betraitor]

We talked a couple of times, but it's not like I knew all that much about it. Wouldn't necessarily have pegged him as being staff, though.

[though maybe that just shows how well they're integrated and good at playing along? it's kind of a problem.]

[turinged]

I wouldn't have, either. I did not know him well, but he seemed kind.

[she isn't used to kindness, after spending so long alone in her room, solitary and trapped. it was all she knew before coming here, and it's hard to accept that some of the friendship and kindness she experiences here is falsified.

she glances back up at alvin, sighing slightly.]

I do not mean to concern you further. I only... wish that I knew who I could trust.