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

[howveryglib]

[...

He sighs... and goes to pick up the encyclopedia... who is doing this. maybe he should say it.]

I am certain this is a safety hazard.

[pairtner]

[Aiba's form appears near of where the book fell]

I assure you I wouldn't let them fall on anyone. I am not so inconsiderate.

[Wow, Aiba popping up to defend her honor even though it's not even a slight directed at her. This certainly is a confession she's the one who left the books around]

[howveryglib]

[oh man he still hasn’t gotten used to that…]

I was more concerned about people tripping over them than books falling on them, truthfully. They are easy for me to notice, but I am unsure about the others.

[It can be kind of hard to judge how good non-Garleans are at that kind of thing given they don’t have quite as good spatial awareness…]

[pairtner]

...I suppose that's a reasonable concern. It's not like I have the capacity to lift the books back to the rightful places, too. I didn't think that far ahead.

[Which, in hindsight, is a mark of shame against her. Stellar job, Aiba, what do you mean you didn't give any thought to having to put the books back?]

[howveryglib]

It is fortunate for you that I came along, in any case.

[...

okay so wait]

...If you are intangible, how did you get them off the shelf in the first place...?

[pairtner]

With willpower one can do anything, Gaius.

[That's such a non-answer, isn't it, Aiba]

[howveryglib]

...I will just assume that it is classified information, then.

[your scrungly secret will be revealed soon, aiba.]

[pairtner]

[Honestly something I find hilarious is that even though the canon makes emphasis about how things are secret and what not, they just tell so, so many people things like 'we took a look inside your mind' or 'we found this information inside your head', hah. Somehow it's fitting a secret won't stay unknown for long]

I suppose you could say that.

[Aiba can barely hide how she finds that amusing. Still, she does ask, as a bit of an apology:]

I also guess someone with a job such as yours routinely have to keep secrets as well, no?

[Military secrets!]

[howveryglib]

Of course… though that does not mean I am not curious about others’ classified information. It does come with the territory, unfortunately.