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

meeting room where else

[withagun]

[ Hodaka actually did get dragged away to bed last night. It doesn't look like he got much rest, however, when he enters bright and early to find everything the way he left it. Everything, except... ]

...Mr. Oliver.

[ The woman he's watching. The woman who Hodaka's seen presumably check in on every teenager in there. ]

Am I...intruding...?

[ He asks. But he doesn't want to leave. Not when Hina's just on the other side of that glass. ]

[asymptotes]

[ He hates this. He loves this. Hand in unlovable hand. ]

I mean... what am I gonna do, kick you out? We all have to share the space.

[withagun]

Yeah, I just... If you wanted to...say things...privately.

[ That's his wife, after all. ]

[asymptotes]

Heh. Nah, she can't hear me anyway.

[ By virtue of the fact that she's not banging on the glass and demanding his head, it has to be true. A pity. He misses his Ranger Slayer. ]

Besides, she can handle herself. And the others in there, probably.

[withagun]

She…was the one to yell at him, right?