bathymetric: (R3 Mods)
Unknown Seas Mods / NPCs ([personal profile] bathymetric) wrote in [community profile] unknownseas2022-07-24 10:23 am
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Week 7

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

Less than ten of you left, now. The halls of your little slice of Rapture sure must feel empty now, hm? Even compared to their general size, you're going to naturally find yourself more and more alone more and more often. That's just statistics.

You may find yourself flagging. You may find it difficult to move on. Your captor has offered you so little respite, so little in the way of answers. The ocean is dark and foreboding. But remember this: in the darkest times, the brightest lights can shine.

As you wake once again on Sunday, there's another wing of New Rapture open to you, smaller than the ones before it. More to see, more to find, as your ally the vending machine might say.



SUNDAY | MONDAY | TUESDAY | WEDNESDAY | THURSDAY

[ ooc: Welcome to the seventh 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! ]
specialyellthing: (zinda134)

[personal profile] specialyellthing 2022-07-29 07:32 pm (UTC)(link)
... That one I did think about a lil more. It was important. It meant more people could keep an eye on her. Take things a bit more seriously. And I'd rather have that kind of thing come out with her around, than whisper about it behind her back.

[She doesn't flinch-- the teenage moodiness is something she knows how to work with.]

An' it was better if I led the conversation, than any of the others. They coulda been way more harsh. Tried to shame her for what she'd done. Tried to make you into a monster. ...I knew if I brought it up, I could keep it from becomin' that.
honeyedtea: (ana091)

[personal profile] honeyedtea 2022-07-30 06:38 pm (UTC)(link)
You didn't know that. Don't pretend for a moment that we have any way of knowing anything for certain in this place. They could have just as easily turned on me and had me cast out as the worst sort of villainess imaginable for all you know. It wasn't as though any of us had any reason to suspect what a beast he was when you needled me into it.

[ Hah! Needled! Reassuring to hear from Mielle when she's so obviously taking her feelings out on her crafting. ]

You didn't even bother to try and understand why.