DAY ELEVEN

[judgejudy]

DAY 11 Complex Population: 14 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 few new doors unlocked and several new places for you to spend the day as a result of finding the Overseer. However, one door remains locked for now... Maybe this is Ciel's doing? Or maybe Judy has other plans... You can always ask her, but for now, you should take the chance to gather as much information as possible before deciding how to handle the Overseer. For once, there's nothing amiss about the Complex. — 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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[newlugers]

That makes two of us.

[ he was kind of hoping she'd have a better idea of it all, since she's clearly more knowledgeable about computers and the like. Oh well. This could still be useful. ]

Maybe we could get the door open from here, though. There might be another terminal. Or a control panel or something.

[ hopefully they won't need any weirdly-specific keys to unlock either one. He starts nosing around for anything eye-catching along the walls of dials and switches. ]

[judgejudy]

[ The dials and switches don't have much in the way of labels. What labels do exist might not be clear, since they require pretty intimate knowledge of nuclear power. There is a terminal on one wall they can inspect.

However, if they'd like to proceed past the clean room, they should probably suit up. ]

[injectors]

[Not many labels, and the ones that do exist are unclear as heck. Fun. Super fun. She purses her lips, trying to make head or tails of them and failing. That said, she will inspect the terminal — giving it a cursory glance to determine if she needs to hack into it or not.]

There may be a terminal in the other room, but I'll verify the contents of the one in this room first. [Speaking as if she's not doing that already??? Stop being a nerd, Angel.] But — those suits... I'm not entirely certain of what's in the next room, but we should wear them just in case.

[Free hazmat suits reek of bad news, okay. Especially in this place.]