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

rules are meant to be broken

[specialyellthing]

[like, halfway through the meeting, someone starts pounding on the door to the suite.]

Champ, you better be in there, or I swear--- [...poor jonathan has a reputation.]

[fuckingguy]

Anyway, as to hair in the communal shower drain--

[ and there she is, so he's going over to open the door, I guess! his meeting...... stymied at every turn.......... ]

Zinda, is everything alright?

[hotpaprika]

[Luckily he is here! He looks pretty shaken up right now but he's in a robe and drinking some warmed milk so at least he's taken care of himself. He looks at Zinda with a worried look on his face.]

Did something happen, Zinda?

[specialyellthing]

Ah, there he is!

Just checkin' in! [well theres the checkin system they were worried about earlier.]

[hotpaprika]

I'm flattered you were worried about me, but I promise I won't sleep outside my room again.

[He seems a tad embarrassed because they were just discussing this.]

[specialyellthing]

Doesn't hurt to be sure, Cuz! [She gives him a quick salute.]

[hotpaprika]

[He gives an awkward salute back.]

Well thank you for showing concern regardless. Being trapped in that room was more than enough for me to not make that mistake again, but it's... nice to have others worry about me.

[specialyellthing]

Just makin' sure Jonathan's not takin' a nap in the stacks again---

Hey!

[She leans around Nandor's giant frame to peer into the room.]

Are you throwin' a party without me?

[fuckingguy]

Oh, no. We are in the middle of a small house meeting... you know, just running over the basic stuff.

[ So, the diametric opposite of that! ]

Actually, we were just discussing ways to keep that very thing from occurring again.

[specialyellthing]

Jonathan? We want him to keep occurring, right?

[hotpaprika]

[He laughs nervously.]

I believe he means keeping any of us from getting punished for breaking the rules from occuring.

[fuckingguy]

[ pointing upthread Jonathan's way: ]

As he said.

[specialyellthing]

I’m teasing you, Big Guy. I know you want him to keep occurin too.

Some kinda bed check, maybe? Make sure no one’s out and about too late?