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Week 3
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! ]
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! ]
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[Wow, there are a lot of old-timey people here. Dandy does recall Obi mentioning something like a "lady" in the group meeting? Hm.
Also, he's happy to know that even if he isnt fucking, most people aren't! Although don't worry there's time for that to change.]
You don't have them where you're from?
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[Sigh.]
Miss Joy tried to explain about other worlds to me by saying they're like a pastry. I had to just nod and go along with it.
YOU JUST HAD TO MENTION THE MULTIVERSE HOW DARE YOU!!!!
[He's relieved to finally run into someone who might have the same perspective on the multiverse as himself, although unfortunately for Dandy, he's had far more experience with it.
The cost of which has been accumulating rapidly since he stepped foot in this place.]
It can take on the form of a pastry, a pizza-pie, a bucket of slop...
And sometimes it's just a gapin' black hole! Ready to suck ya in at the drop of a leftover BooBies baseball cap. Those are limited edition, y'know! I'm hopin' to snag my own one of these days.
[Which is ridiculous, seeing as his hair wouldn't fit inside of one.]
Short answer is, "It's complicated," baby.
You've got the right idea. Not thinkin' about it, [and not thinking in general] is probably for the best.
After what you made me think about at the top of this thread I'M ENTITLED TO MY REVENGE
[He says, nodding and going along with it.]
Brett kinda treats both me and His Honor like we're backwards in time from him, even though I'm not even from the same world. All this is to say, if something's magic or more complicated than a four-wheel carriage, I've probably never heard of it.
ok fair but this is a different kind of pain
[He tilts his head to the side.]
Who exactly do you mean by, "His Honor?"
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The thought brings up more emotions than it should, which is uncomfortable. Bizarre stomach floofies aside, it comes to Dandy's attention that despite his generalized love for people and all things living, he-]
Oh.
[Feels lonelier than he's ever felt before.
Even moreso than on the day he died.
Well, one of them anyway.]
Why does he get a hip and happenin' nickname as opposed to the rest of us?
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[Obi blinks, looks up at the ceiling, then back down at Dandy.]
I give most of you a title, actually. Misfire's the only one who told me not to. I've been calling you Dandy-sir this whole time.
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That don't sound nearly as fancy, Obi-baby!
[Despite the addition of the seemingly affectionate nickname, Dandy seems bothered.]
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Okay, we can workshop it. I based His Honor's on his job, so I'm sure I can come up with something similar for you.
[Obi has no reason to believe that this is not what Dandy's jealous of.]
You're some kind of hunter, is that right?
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Wait, shit, no!
He is this Dandy, meaning that he's just a Dandy guy in space. Someone who roams the galaxy on the hunt for rare aliens, all while combing his very fabulous pompadour...]
Yeah.
[He knows who he is, he's always known who he is.
Especially while having the opportunity to forget.]
I am.
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[Still misunderstanding the fundamental problem, Obi crosses his arms, gives his head a tilt, and taps a toe.]
Nobles often hunt, but I feel like that's not very creative of me? I've already got a princess and a lady and a little queen. Duke Dandy has a certain ring to it, I suppose, but...
[He rubs his chin, then tilts his head the other way.]
Do you like birds?
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[Not in particular is the real answer.]
If she's got long legs and is real, real pretty? Yeah, you could say I'm a fan.
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I was thinking of falcons. Duke Dandy or Sir Falconer... do either of those strike your fancy?
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[On account of him having no money and therefore no opportunity to ever be a real Duke...]
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1/2
2/2
[His blank expression turns into one of absolute delight.
For some reason, this seemingly meaningless gesture has given him a great deal of joy.]
I am pretty graceful, aren't I.
[*That is also a statement of outright falsehood, Dandy is extremely clumsy and uncoordinated under a vast majority of circumstances.]
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[Also, it shortens to DD, and I think that's boobtiful.]
You're a matching set now, Your Honor and Your Grace. Wear it well, Duke Dandy, sir!