WEEK 2

[bathymetric]

So far, good news! You've managed to avoid killing! A week has passed in the facility, but how many more are there to go until one of you tries out Rule Seven? I mean.... we know, but.

No new areas just yet, it remains you guys and yours here for now. Well, and Angel, but again - you don't exactly see her unless you want to. It's more than a little lonely... maybe someone ought to shake things up.



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[ ooc: Welcome to Week 2, your first case week! Remember to turn in regains here, your AC for last week here, and if you like, come visit Angel's office hours here!

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[archboxer]

[Today, Rhea seems... agitated, to say the least. She doesn't go the gym instead heading towards the library. One of the psychology books is spread out in front of her. Ocassionally she turns the page as if she's reading. If you look closely, though? Her eyes rarely are on the words. She also seems to have picked a spot to read that's close to a corner....

Actually? She seems to have made it a rule that there's always a wall to her back when sits down. Later in the cafeteria she has a simple sandwich as she sits in the farthest corner.

Though, it's quite after the meeting that her agitation really starts to show when she wanders into the laundry. She doesn't bring any clothes and seems to just be praying in a quiet place, hands folded. She's silent this time only mouthing the words. If you're good at lipreading one word will stand out by it's incredible frequency: mother.]

laundry

[pimpplan]

[ Well, so much for attempting to do his laundry. ]

Oh, my apologies, I didn't think anyone else was here. I'll just come back later.

[ And he pivots to move out. No need to bother her when she's clearly preoccupied. ]

[archboxer]

[She pulls herself up. She's smiling but it's strained.]

I apologize as well. I had no intention of stopping you. Please, go ahead.

[Politeness came first, though.]

[pimpplan]

If you insist!

[ He comes back in and... slowly works on putting his things in the washer. He's watched some of the others over the last few days, so he thinks he'll be okay, but... no reason to rush it and screw things up. ]

I take it things back there didn't go well, if you felt the need to pray in here.

[ He gives her a quick glance, but mainly focuses on the laundry. One thing at a time, bro. ]

[archboxer]

[She watches him. Rhea eventually will need to wash her own clothing, after all.]

Is it that obvious? [The chuckle to her voice is without humor.] Prayer helps steady my nerves.

[pimpplan]

[ The Medieval Fantasy Gang Try To Do Laundry ]

Nothing wrong with that. If there's ever a time to pray to the Goddess or whoever, I'd think now would be a good time.

[ Even if she doesn't technically exist. It's the thought that counts. ]

[archboxer]

She listens to prayers regardless of the timing.

[Excuse you, that's very rude.]

library

[thieviusraccoonus]

[Oh. Sly knows someone trying to protect themselves when he sees one. A back to a wall makes for a poor chance at a sneak attack.]

That book must be a heck of a page turner, you're going through it pretty fast.

[He says, poking his head up from behind a novel he's definitely not reading.]

[archboxer]

The concepts are rather simple to pick up.

[Maybe she should...slow down a bit.]

[thieviusraccoonus]

Feeling like telling me what it's about? I'm in a literature mood.

[is he teasing? he's teasing a little.]

[archboxer]

The 'mysteries' of the mind, apparently.

[She's teasing right back, judging by the smile.]