Week 2

[bathymetric]

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

It's now been a week since you were all captured. Perhaps you've already settled in. Perhaps you're already confident that you'll make it out of New Rapture alive. How serious about this could Mayor Fontaine possibly be, really?

While there still may not be much to do in your little hotel bubble, you've at least been granted a little more now - some kind of mysterious room and a sizeable library of all things. And in all the places you've looked so far, you've found valuable information, and even learned some of the story of New Rapture along the way.

Make sure to keep talking to the others! You want to keep those regain coins flowing, don't you?




SUNDAY | MONDAY | TUESDAY | WEDNESDAY | THURSDAY

[ ooc: Welcome to the second week of Unknown Seas Round 3! Please make sure to mark any investigation toplevels accordingly, and you can reach either Mayor Fontaine or Eleanor for conversations! ]

Comments

YARD SARD!

[giddyundertaker]

[ Ah. This seems to be a good deal of useless junk the vending machine gave him.

Thankfully, the not-margarine is good for cooking, so you'll find in the kitchen cooking up some snacks around noon. Hope you liked those bone shaped biscuits from the party, because that's all he knows how to cook.

Later on, after the biscuits have cooled, he puts them all in a large measuring cup from the kitchen and takes them to the library... Along with some other stuff he didn't want cluttering his room.

Why? Because he's setting up a yard sale of course! He's taken a table for himself, laying out an assortment of items in front of him before setting the makeshift biscuit container to the side. If he hears someone coming, he'll call out to them. ]

Items for trade! Come get them now before I throw them all out!

[ After he's gotten rid of everything one way or another, you'll see him reading in the library. He's holding the book a normal distance away from him... A bit odd for him, but he does mutter an explanation to himself. ]

They really ought to print more books like this. The format's so convenient...

[ Ah. Seems he found a mystery from the large print section. ]

Yard sard

[kninja]

Aren't you not supposed to eat in a library?

[That's not stopping him from taking a biscuit, of course.]

[giddyundertaker]

[ Smiles. ] Whoever said they were for me alone?

[ Yes, you can have a biscuit. They're free, and it gets you looking at his stuff. ]

See anything you like?

[kninja]

Ehhhh... I normally like masks, but this one's a little...

[He waves vaguely at Handsome Jack's plastic visage. It's a little. Uh. Yeah.]

The machine sure likes dispensing useless junk, huh.

[giddyundertaker]

[ Yeah, it wouldn't improve the Undertaker's scarred mug either. Or what people can see of it, normally. ]

Most of what I got, I managed to find some use for, but it also gave me rubbish I have no use for!

[kninja]

Really?

[He pops half the biscuit into his mouth.]

Tried to splash water on me one time. That was annoying to dodge. Most everything else I got was a toy or weird clothes.

[giddyundertaker]

Huh! That thing did the same to me! How all that water got in there, I haven't a clue.

[ How did anything get in there, for that matter? ]

[kninja]

[Thoughtfully:] A pipe? A secret tunnel? For that matter, has anyone been keeping track of the food in our kitchens? Does that get restocked?

[giddyundertaker]

Hm...

[ Think, think, think... ]

I know as much about that topic as you do, I'm afraid.

[kninja]

[Obi grumbles and scratches his head.]

It's a pain, but I guess I can try to keep an eye on our supplies. As much as anything here is really "ours."

[giddyundertaker]

Good idea. [ Nod. ]