bathymetric: (R3 Mods)
Unknown Seas Mods / NPCs ([personal profile] bathymetric) wrote in [community profile] unknownseas2022-06-19 10:06 am
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Week 2

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! ]
sixthnonsense: (☄ whoa hold up)

vending machine

[personal profile] sixthnonsense 2022-06-23 04:50 am (UTC)(link)
[Hagakure definitely came by here at the wrong time. Or maybe the right time? Would Jonathan even want comfort??

...Well, he may as well give it a shot.]


Hey, Jonny...

[He announces his presence so he doesn't sneak up on the poor man while he's having a breakdown.]

What's goin' on? What happened?
hotpaprika: (3)

[personal profile] hotpaprika 2022-06-23 10:59 pm (UTC)(link)
[Jonathan doesn't say anything, but shows Hagakure the funko pop of Mina.

Hopefully Hagakure recognizes the hair/outfit because otherwise it probably looks like Jonathan has lost it.]
sixthnonsense: (☄ i'm not saying it was aliens...)

[personal profile] sixthnonsense 2022-06-24 05:45 pm (UTC)(link)
[Yeah, by this point, Hagakure's probably gotten a decent grasp on everyone's captives. It does take a moment to register the connection, but an alarmed "ohhhhhhh" escapes him when it does.]

Man, that's just like dumping salt in the wound. I'm sorry.

[He wishes he could offer something better, but...that's pretty damn dire.]