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Unknown Seas Mods / NPCs ([personal profile] bathymetric) wrote in [community profile] unknownseas2021-02-28 02:45 am
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WEEK 6

Good morning, passengers. Happy Sunday. Happy New Year.

Three more of your number gone - or four, depending on your point of view. But regardless, you're down three bodies. The boat is getting less crowded, week by week. A loneliness only exacerbated by yet another new floor, and yet another section of topdeck. There are almost too many facilities for you to use by now, aren't there? And yet the amenities keep on coming. One of them is even personalized, this time, and perhaps not in a way you're fully comfortable with.

Who knows, maybe if your number falls enough, you'll be able to just exist permanently on the different floors. Might keep you out of the trial room for more than a week.

Are you at the point where you'd settle for that yet?

And if you look to the horizon, out in the distance... there are clouds starting to gather on the horizon this week.




SUNDAY | MONDAY | TUESDAY | WEDNESDAY | THURSDAY

[ ooc: Welcome to week 6, everyone! Remember to turn in AC here and coins for regains over here! If you wish to get in contact with the npcs, Davy Jones is over here, and The Captain is over here! And as requested, profiles are accessible here. ]
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[personal profile] scouserer 2021-03-01 06:29 pm (UTC)(link)
[God fucking dammit. Constantine is halfway to lifting a cup of tea to his mouth when the screens flicker on. He sees Chloe before he sees Jack--and he quite nearly drops his cup in the process.]

Chloe!

[She's dead, of course. And so soon after the last body, too. His stomach churns as he stares helplessly at the screen, the sight of Chloe's broken body plastered in his mind, the way Jack twisted and pulled at that doll--]

Bloody hell.

[Constantine doesn't wait a second to jump out of his seat and storm out the room.]