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DAY FIVE
 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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Such is life. [ She says with a wave of her hand, keeping the cigarette between her fingers. She doesn't clue into what he really means though... ] I guess the best thing you can do is try and make it a damn good end. Some don't get that luxury.
[ There's a hint of sadness there, but Elizabeth is now seen slipping her heels off and getting comfortable. Practically, she's looking more relaxed than she had been in a while and maybe? She is. The lull of background music and soft cushions makes her feel at ease...
He makes mention of her getting around and she smiles. ]
No, not really. You'd be surprised.
[ :) Only towers and escaping problems. ]
I'd rather keep to myself nowadays. There's too much... badness in the world. Too much sin.
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Most don't know when their story's ending. Not even me. I have a better idea than most, at least.
[ :')
he leans back and settles in a bit more than when he was watching the parodied version of himself. their conversation wasn't as heavy or distressed as the ones that led up to this. it was... nice, to an extent, even if there was hardly anything that can be described as such within the complex. ]
I don't know. Underwater city, city in the clouds... now this. It's more than most people. [ towers or not. ] And I get that. ―Also more than most people. Here's to hoping you have that chance once you get out of here.
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Didn't picture you as a fan of storybooks or cartoons. Learn something new everyday. What was your favorite? Obviously nothing with the 3 Little Pigs.
[ She's totally comfortable, leaning over almost closer, just keep awake. He sees her eyes flutter and head snap back to try and keep herself awake. ]
Hope we do. I miss the sun.
[ It was objectively silly in the long run... She had wanted to really go ahead and go to Rapture for - for some reason...? She can't remember what brought her and Booker there but now that [redacted] happened, she can't remember the warmth from the sun. She misses it. And as she shuts her eyes, she'll whisper: ]
I miss dancing...
[ Snore. ]