DAY SEVEN

[judgejudy]

DAY 7 Complex Population: ??? It's 8AM, and you wake from that deep, dreamless sleep that enforces curfew as always. There's breakfast available 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. For the more bookish residents, you'll now find a quaint little library open to be perused. Interestingly, none of the books have publishing dates, but for those of you that may know when the more famous books were published, you won't find anything past 1940. Also, anyone taking a stroll by the fountain this morning may notice that once again it's been subject to... something. The water is a darker red today. — 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

Comments

[betraitor]

Can't say bomb-making's something I've ever done, but I'm not gonna turn down an effort to get the hell out of this place sooner rather than later.

[alvin wants to get out alive, please and thanks, and he's still a bit concerned that it won't happen after the way the votes almost turned on him at the last trial.]

[newlugers]

[ hey there mr. suspicious. steve, at least, doesn't have much of an opinion on him. ]

Good, then you haven't totally lost it yet. [ unlike some people. ] I haven't actually made one before, either, but I remember some stuff...

[betraitor]

I'd like to think I never lost it to begin with.

[it's fine, even if steve was totally willing to off him to spare a child that... is mia now.

but whatever, he doesn't seem to fussed.]

Remember? What—so you actually know something about how to make them?

[newlugers]

Yeah, a little. Don't tell me you never got up to no good when you were in high school.

[ steve says this like he isn't still high school-aged. ]

[betraitor]

Not exactly the bomb building type of no-good, not really.

[granted, he didn't go to high school. and granted, he was already a mercenary at that age.

no good is kind of his brand, whether he likes it or not.]