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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[Hey there, Alvin, do you want a drink too?]
Anyone would need booze after dealing with everything that has happened.
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I won't argue that. There's probably not enough liquor in this place to settle how everything is. Just try not to make yourself an easy target... someone might take advantage if you get yourself too plastered.
[some friendly advice? dojima's a smart guy, but without things are in the complex, it's not like people need much motivation.]
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He chuckles a bit too forcefully]
I'm not going to fall down so eashily. Even if the staff targets me I can guarantee I won't give them an easy fight.
[He does look rather sure about that, at least]
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I'd say they have to be pretty weak to target a drunk, middle-aged man... [is he teasing? he's probably teasing.]
I think we've learned our lesson that they'll go after the easiest targets they think they've got.
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Sure, he had a leg very wounded and it put him at disadvantage, but he was sure he'd still defend himself well enough.
The part about the easier target did make him return to his usual seriousness, though]
There are six kids left among us. One of them surely will be targeted. I hope there's shomeone watching over them, so nothing happens--to them.
[He can take care of Leo, mostly, but the rest will need their own protectors]
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[not that he wouldn't when he's not in the room is the implication, even if they're words he doesn't actually speak aloud as he takes a sip from the glass.]
Makes you wonder who's gonna be next... and who'll be the next one to get fingers point at them, too. [he laughs, sardonic and a little bitter about that.]