DAY SEVEN
![]() 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 |
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[It's after Angel's wrangled them to help out with a headcount, and despite two people being missing, Alice really doesn't seem all that concerned. Then again, she hadn't been all that concerned when Minatsuki had vanished, either.
Really, what concerns her are the things that affect her directly. Today that's her illness, which hasn't lightened up at all, so here she is glaring at the commissary's screen for a few long moments before she turns to wave over whoever happens to be passing by.]
I hate to ask, but do you know anything about medicine? Judy said the medicine here works the way it's supposed to, but none of these names are things that we use to treat illness where I come from.
[#fantasylandproblems]
Gymnasium - Afternoon;
[After stopping in at the cafeteria to get some lunch, she heads up to the gymnasium.
She's exhausted, but she's jittery and restless, and being stuck in this place hasn't done her any favors as far as keeping up with her training goes. Luckily, though, she definitely claimed Franziska's whip from her room after the execution the night before, and it's been on her hip all day.
The gymnasium is large enough that, as she starts practicing with it, there's probably going to be enough space for people to avoid getting hit, but anyone who wanders a little too close will be treated to a semi-cranky:]
Watch it!
[Her face is pale and sweaty - sweatier than one might expect, because what she's doing isn't all that strenuous. She's a little unsteady on her feet, too, but that's why she's practicing near a wall - so she can stumble over and catch herself on it if she needs to. She's fine, this is fine.]
Library - Evening;
[Alice is finishing her day by spending some time in the library. This isn't the first time she's visited the room, but it is the first time she's pulled a book from one of the shelves and sat down to peruse it.
She's pulled from the meager nonfiction collection. Anyone who happens upon her will catch her reading The Devil's Dictionary, giggling at some of the definitions.]
Well, they're not wrong...
[...wrong about what??]
Anywhere - Anytime;
[The wildcard option! Alice is too stubborn to just stay in her room and rest, so you could conceivably encounter her anywhere if none of the above prompts strikes your fancy but you want her to bother you anyway.]
Commissary
Not that it's any of her business, but...]
You will need acetaminophen to reduce your fever if you have any. It should alleviate some of your cold like symptoms.
That's for a start, anyway.
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They don't have anything like that on here.
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It's not like you can't make it, but...
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No, nothing like that! How am I suppose to make it...?!
[someone please tell her antibiotics are medicine]
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If you can't get the ingredient, then there's no point. An overdose of any of that can cause internal bleeding and organ failure. They wouldn't want us playing with that.
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[...well
yeah, kind of]
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[It's not pity, really, but death of cold complications doesn't fall under the category of fun for Hitsugi, either.]
Take the antibiotics twice a day for six days, at the same time every day. Don't miss a dose and don't stop taking them until the whole packet is gone.
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[A different kind of fun, apparently.
Alice examines Hitsugi's face for a moment or two before nodding and inputting a request for antibiotics on the commissary's screen. If she turns up dead, we all know who to blame!]
gymnasium;
(or maybe it's just to check up on her? how strangely nice he can be when things are getting real.)]
At the risk of being on the receiving end of a whip crack—you may want to think about taking a break. You look like you're gonna keel over.
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Who asked you? I- [I didn't, she's about to say, but she sways on her feet and has to throw a hand out to catch herself on the arm. Alvin is spared a whipcrack for now.] ...ugh.
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[she kind of stuck up for him at the trial. so, you know, good enough.]
You don't want to make yourself into a target by pushing yourself this hard right now. [he'll just keep being grating, it's fine.]
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If I'm anyone's target, that means they see me as a threat. And they should.
[...she says, while trying really hard not to fall over.]
You should work on not being a target, yourself. Of the two of us, who almost got voted for yesterday, huh?
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[he knows he's not helping their case, but there's a point to be made here. she's really a hell of a lot less disconcerting when she looks like she's going to keel over, after all.]
I can't really make anyone believe in me, you know. I didn't even do anything to warrant having a finger pointed at me. Our friends here a little quick on jumping the gun to the first finger pointed.