Week 1

[bathymetric]

Good morning, New Rapture. A new day is dawning.

There may not be much light to differentiate the days here, but the lights of the part of the city you're in change enough by the clock that you can almost believe there's a sun somewhere. It looks like Mayor Fontaine has no intention of going back on his deal, and for the time being? You're all stuck here. But there's plenty to do, and... maybe not plenty to see, but there's enough. There's something, at any rate.

Especially if you're willing to look beyond the surface.

And if you spend enough time around others, you might find something neat!

No matter what, it's time to start getting to know your fellow captives. You might be here a while.




MONDAY | TUESDAY | WEDNESDAY | THURSDAY
FRIDAY | SATURDAY

[ ooc: Welcome to the first week of Unknown Seas Round 3! We're very excited to have you. Please make sure to mark any investigation toplevels accordingly, and you can reach either Mayor Fontaine or Eleanor for conversations! ]

Comments

[allatonce]

[She sort of nods. "Kingdom of Clairnes," "Zen Wistera." Boy some people here really are from Fantasy Worlds™ huh?]

I think everyone's managed to get stuff from home so if it's important... I'm sure it'll turn up.

[kninja]

Here's hoping. Master's gonna be grouchy enough with me for being gone so long. Don't wanna have to report I lost the collar he's given me, too.

[Obi that is not an appropriate way to refer to your official identification documents--]

[allatonce]

[>collar
Is this man into BDSM???? She is not gonna ask. What happens at the club stays at the club.]

Hey, maybe if we're lucky the timelines will converge so we all get back right to where we were. [She snaps.] Two weeks just like that.

[kninja]

[:o]

Really? That can happen? That'd be a huge load off my mind.

[allatonce]

Depending on how the timelines split to begin with, it happens sometimes. [She shrugs.] I don't really know what happened here or how much of a pocket dimension this is, though.

[kninja]

Huh...

[Obviously, he doesn't really absorb that explanation, but it has lots of big words and Joy sounds like she knows what she's talking about. He'll take it.]

If so, all the better for me. Maybe I won't have to say where I've been all this time after all.

[allatonce]

If not—

[Joy visibly stops herself from saying something. It's fine.]

If not, I'm sure it'll work itself out. I could show up and bamboozle them with fancy words until they forgive you!

[kninja]

Aw, you'd do that for little old me? [He puts a hand to his heart and play-bows.] Thanks, Miss Joy! Lookin' forward to the looks of effort and confusion on everyone's faces as you explain about the pastries.