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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[ that smile pisses him off!! and it shows, because he's not good at suppressing his teenage rage. He stomps over to Al, pointing a finger in his face aggressively. ]
If it doesn't work, it doesn't work. But it's better than doing nothing and watching people die some more! Is that your great plan? Relying on teamwork to solve the mystery before you get iced? 'Cause there's no way that's gonna work.
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[That's what he would do, if he was criminally-inclined to do it - Steve's reaction only makes him grin wider, obviously very amused.]
I'm not saying "do nothing", you moron. I'm saying that you should be careful about these things. Sure, we want to escape, but jeopardizing what few people we have left when we're dropping like flies? Sounds like an absolute shit plan to me. Tell me the details of how you're going to make sure this thing will be done without things going terribly wrong before you go bomb-crazy, boy.
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I'm not gonna build an atom bomb, Pinocchio. We're talking something more like a pipe bomb. I want to blast us an exit door, not level the place. And I don't care if they wanna give me an ironic death or whatever if I'm gonna die anyway.