Week 3

[bathymetric]

Good morning, New Rapture. A new day is dawning.

It's a strange sort of feeling, waking up on Sunday. Not the least because, well... you fell asleep on Friday, didn't you? Whether you sleep or not, none of you remember Saturday. Everything, by all accounts, seems to be Sunday. Weird.

It's not all bizarre feelings of lost time that you have to show for your efforts, though - it seems that another wing of New Rapture is ready for you. Perhaps there's more information to be found about your situation there... and maybe more about the history of this place, if that interests you.

There are still 23 of you left... Keep getting to know them. There's regains to get, after all!




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, post your ac, and you can reach either Mayor Fontaine or Eleanor for conversations! ]

Comments

[inaclearing]

[Brett nods.]

Mielle and I tried to see if anyone was on the other side of the food thing - we wrote on an order card. But if there is, they just ignored it.

[It still seems like there ought to be someone down there, but...what can you do, if there is and they won't communicate?]

[kninja]

Think Miss Eleanor knows anything?

[inaclearing]

Yeah, maybe. I should ask her sometime.

[kninja]

Wonder how many of us have been talking to her. I actually saw her lingering outside the service yester...

[...]

...Outside the service.

[What happened to Saturday.]

[inaclearing]

...was she? I didn't notice...

[That's. Hm. Brett rubs a hand over his eyes - he was out of it yesterday, and while he seems better today...]

How did she seem to you?

[kninja]

Mmm... hesitant, I guess? Like she wasn't sure she should be there. I haven't spoken with her since she first jumped in, so I don't have a good read on her.

[inaclearing]

I did once, but...I should go see her again, maybe.

[There was a lot going on, and out of sight is out of mind, at least when he already didn't know her well. Still. They should at least try to be kind to her.]

[kninja]

Maybe. If you're sure you're safe doing so.

[She jumped down from the CEILING OR SOMETHING, BRETT. Don't trust people who do that.]

[inaclearing]

I don't think she'd do anything. Not if I didn't start it, anyway.

[kninja]

That's why I haven't gone to talk with her. I dunno if I could hold back.

[inaclearing]

...from attacking her?

[kninja]

She is helping keep us here, and I am primarily a fighting man. Maybe I don't look it, but I get angry, too, y'know.

[inaclearing]

Well...sure, I guess.

[Brett doesn't feel that way about her at all. Then again, he is decidedly not a fighting man.]

I guess it is for the best, then. But her showing up to the wake does make me wonder.

[kninja]

Uh-huh. Maybe it's worth talking to her again. You never know.