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

[fuckingguy]

[ The Jeopardy theme silently plays in Nandor's head as he stands around, trying to come up with an acceptable answer to this question... ]





No. [ SEIZING ONTO ANYTHING AT ALL TO CHANGE THE SUBJECT: ] What encampment?

[buriedstar]

[ Seo Dawon gives Nandor a look but does not pursue the subject! Escape successful(?) ]

The group of people huddled in the meeting room with the hostages. I'm surprised no ones fallen asleep in there again, but I suppose Jonathan set a good example~

[fuckingguy]

Ah, the depressing room next to the holding cell. There is no way we can hold meetings in there under these circumstances. [ He seems most upset about this, honestly... ] And you are... feeding them?

[buriedstar]

Absolutely not. There's always next week, but I wonder if the purpose of that room is for stuns like this.

[ He stirs a pot on the stove, letting his thoughts wander until Nandor poses his question. ]

Yes. I have experience with the stubborn type who like to forget that their health matters too.

[fuckingguy]

I see. Actually... not a bad idea. They must keep their strength up, especially if they are not to fall asleep and poof straight into the pond.

[buriedstar]

Exactly. No matter who you are, keeping your body healthy is a basic requirement.

[ A look over at Nandor. ]

I'm sure you've been doing that too? [ Whether he fully believes Nandor is a vampire or not at this point in the mg time continuum, it's been fairly easy to recognize that he keeps odd hours compared to everyone else. Mostly because Seo Dawon does too. ]

[fuckingguy]

[ AHA..... HA.... HA........ haha ]

Of course I have! I have been taking excellent care of myself. [ he hasn't eaten in two weeks and he keeps on forgetting he's capable of sleep until he passes out for like 12 straight hours ] In private.

[buriedstar]

Is that so? I'm glad to hear it.

[ With a smile that says he does not entirely believe Nandor :). ]

But you know, if you say it like that, it's almost like you want me to visit you when you're alone at night?~

[fuckingguy]

Yes, it is so. And, uh, no offense, but you are not my "type."

[ This is not even close to true, but there's also garlic in the air, so he's grossed out and uncomfortable looking as a baseline! ]

[buriedstar]

[ He laughs. ]

Oh, the same goes for me. But I still have eyes, regardless.

[fuckingguy]

... Thank you for that. You are also, objectively, good-looking.

[buriedstar]

I know. But it's always pleasant to hear~.

[ smhs. ]