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bathymetric) wrote in unknownseas2020-05-10 03:08 am
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WEEK 6
Another week, another three lost - and this time all to one murder case. And that's to say nothing of the execution, or whatever went on with that ouija board that still sits in the library... strange things are afoot in the facility, and some of them not even your captor seems fully equipped to explain.
The other of the two doors in the main living area finally opens after another lost Saturday, and what lies beyond is... strange, to say the least. Looks like there's no shortage of changes, even in the architecture. It certainly seems like you should have gotten something like this before the water park at the very least, don't you think?
Angel's still out and about at night, if you want to be found. And who knows what else you might find if you're out alone? Apparently, you might have a ghost on your hands.
SUNDAY | MONDAY | TUESDAY | WEDNESDAY | THURSDAY
[ooc: Welcome to Week 6! If you want Angel or to try your hand at the ouija, please make sure to note in your toplevel, same as an investigation! AC is over here, regains are here, and, well...
You've all got a new app on your devices! Use it wisely. ]
The other of the two doors in the main living area finally opens after another lost Saturday, and what lies beyond is... strange, to say the least. Looks like there's no shortage of changes, even in the architecture. It certainly seems like you should have gotten something like this before the water park at the very least, don't you think?
Angel's still out and about at night, if you want to be found. And who knows what else you might find if you're out alone? Apparently, you might have a ghost on your hands.
SUNDAY | MONDAY | TUESDAY | WEDNESDAY | THURSDAY
[ooc: Welcome to Week 6! If you want Angel or to try your hand at the ouija, please make sure to note in your toplevel, same as an investigation! AC is over here, regains are here, and, well...
You've all got a new app on your devices! Use it wisely. ]
SUNDAY
Investigation
Della starts this off with some investigation. She has...some things she's promised and some things she wants to do. So, like the adventurer she is, she takes...the supply closet. Hey, even the small places could have big things! ...Oh, hope it's sized accordingly...or that there are stepstools. Eesh.
Finally, at last there's a kitchen! Wait. Why does Della care about this? She can't cook. And boy oh boy, you're gonna find that out first-hand if you wander in sometime in the late afternoon! She's...oh how is it already so messy? Are there eggs in her hair? There's probably eggs in her hair. Goop that might be some kind of batter litters the counters. And she looks...a little frazzled. ]
No... Come on... Third time's the charm...! Plus two... [ Is... Is that smoke? Oh that might be smoke.
Anyway, for completely unrelated reasons, Della's in a cute little pilot's outfit later in the evening as she sits in the laundry room watching her laundry swirl round and round in the washer, defeated. ]
kitchen
[Anna rolls her eyes at the disaster and walks into the room, dodging a piece of burned egg.]
Can you not cook?
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Investigation
For such a small room it really is just jam-packed with odds and ends - there's a bunch of extra blankets, a few boxes of survival gear, some cleaning supplies... and those are just the most noticeable three areas of stuff in here. ]
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kitchen
what is happening here ]
Are you trying to burn this place down?
[ Rin, with her battle-trained reflexes, dodges around Della to snatch an oven mitt off the counter. Whatever's smoking in the oven needs to come out, like right now. ]
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kitchen
[oh, hey, wait]
Is something on fire?
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Laundry room
[Therion's got his own laundry to do, it seems, and brings with him a smoky, sooty scent of his own. His alternate outfit is the black suit, which he still doesn't know to wear with a tie, apparently.]
...You all right?
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laundry room
[ Wouldn't you know it, she's been looking for you, Della. Mira's got a plate of little cakes in hand, and she sits next to her. ]
Here. I made these for you. They're strawberry lemonade.
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Investigation!
But no. No, this place has something Birkin has been wanting for weeks, and swear to god you people have not seen him this happy literally ever.]
Excellent. I'm the captain now.
[Welcome to the infirmary, he has decided that he lives here.
He'll take some time to get acquainted with the place before deciding to actually get some investigation done; other than that, though, he's content to just look everything over and see what's here. Sure, the machines are down, but he's not going to complain about that much for the time being.
...He's so fucking stoked. Someone might want to remind him to like. Eat.
He'll leave eventually, granted, though it's later in the evening getting into night when he does; he's actually in the art room this time, because the hellpuppet collective is sixteen puppets strong (and is also being aided by seven matryoshka dolls) and he has decided to start painting the thing, apparently. He's not doing anything in particular just yet, just base coating, but it's something to do with his hands while he...frankly checks out a little, mentally. Still aware of his surroundings and the people that might be in it; all the same, he's fairly off in his head.]
Investigation!
In the northwest corner there's the X-Ray machine and all associated equipment, as well as a few other assorted pieces of medical equipment there and in the southwest corner. The northeast corner is where the cabinets full of medicine and supplies are kept, as well as a cart to take anything through the room.
In the southeast corner there's a containment unit with some blood bags. Whose blood? Don't Worry About It. ]
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infirmary;
[ This was the first time he had seen the man so excited. Also, it was a new room, and whether or not he had any intentions of entering a room properly, he always familiarized himself where they were located. ]
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infirmary
...Then, later, she comes back to explore for herself, and he's still there. So, naturally, she asks the first thing that pops into her head, out-loud. ]
Have you been here this whole time?
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Infirmary
[Look, don't make that kind of comment if you don't want her to build a joke on it. She's even saluting you from the doorway, see?]
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Investigation
Right now, it's too hard to look at their faces... especially Ema's.
So she goes to seek out the new area! And, wouldn't you know it, there's a kitchen. She's honestly glad for it, because hello, stress baking, it's been way too long. Before she gets too involved, though, let's poke around in here for any clues... it's investigation time, baby!
After that, though, you can bet she throws herself into baking. There might be the smell of seawater in here, but there's also something that smells really delicious.
Needless to say, by the time late afternoon rolls around? In the dining area, Mira's hauled out muffins, cupcakes, and cookies... and a bunch of gingerbread, too. Please help yourself, because someone's gone a little overboard. ]
Investigation
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dining area
[Anna's replaced her arm bandages with actual bandages, but she otherwise doesn't look any different or any less permanently disgruntled.]
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art room
Here, Mira. It will help ease your nerves. Something for your hair as well if you wish.
[Next to the cup is a white lily. Rhea sniffs at the portrait but she guesses that foul woman deserves at least this much.]
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Dining Area
[Rose, who knows about fun desserts and has never cooked or baked even once in her life, basically considers this magic!]
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[Wasn't it nice to have a bit of color around here?]
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Kirei probably knows who placed it because she's still there.]
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chapel
How coincidental, Della's going in to put some flowers in the chapel as well. Kirei might recognize them. They're hortensias. ]
Flower guy, huh...
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Investigation!
He grabs everything and rushes back inside.
Come nightfall, he's near the pool at the water park, building a fire. Yeah, with firewood and matches and everything. That's probably fine! He has the boombox from the bar, but he has no idea how to work it. He's not drinking, at least.
It's not until after dark and a change of clothes--it's black suit time, apparently--that he goes to investigate the new living room in Area E. The big metal panels draw his attention at once. What's even up with those?
By midnight, he can't put it off anymore. Looking somber in his funeral blacks, he brings something to Ema's room: a small toolbox, sanded but unfinished, divided into two compartments. It's not that impressive, really, but a pattern of Tetris blocks have been carved by hand into the sides. He sets it down on her desk and just stands there for a while, looking at it in the dark.
Once he retires, he again rigs his room to detect signs of intruders: this time, he's emptied a couple bags of flour from the kitchen all over the floor, because he straight-up doesn't give a fuck. He places a small piece of Ema's Scotch tape across the opening of his door along with the tripwire along the bottom. And this time, while he still places the little slips of paper in the vent grates to see if they move, he also slides an entire sheet into the air vent itself, with only one line written from him.
Can you write?
He slides a pen in as well and goes to bed.]
Investigation!
The slips are gone, but the paper and pen are undisturbed.
Now, as for the metal panels! They're big and bolted on haphazardly - it looks for all the world like someone tried to patch a hole, and the... few drips of condensation on it certainly back up that possibility. It's very cold to the touch, and looks fairly recent, as giant sheets of metal go. ]
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water park
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water park
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water park;
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Investigation
Later on, when she feels ready to take on the new areas, she ends up checking out the living space first-specifically the games. She's going to open and flip through every box to see if anyone's left a note in any of them. She'll even flip through the game manuals for secret codes left inside.]
Area E living space
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Investigation
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So on this Sunday, instead of exploring whatever new area's open to them upon "rising", she goes to get rid of them. She heads to the vending machine first thing with her fist full of coins, and she gets... a lot of junk. And then, also... ]
Oh no you don't—! Get back here!
[ This li'l guy comes running out of the vending machine room. Jasper, brandishing a fishing rod for no good reason, is in hot pursuit.
Later, she comes to the sewing room, a place she very rarely goes, and starts going through the various threads and yarns like she’s looking for something. She also takes a brief, disinterested look at the various clothes that have been left for enterprising salvagers, and pulls out a weird little capelet looking thing with an expression of angry confusion, feeling the material with her hands. She brings it back to the lounge, along with a spool of thread and some scissors, and steps into her room. Audibly, from inside: ]
Seriously?
[ There are more coins. How are there more coins. The next batch of items doesn't contain anything as ridiculous as Julius, but the wristband is curious. Unfortunately, even after raiding the workshop and finding a screwdriver, she's at a loss for what to actually do with it. Maybe interrupt her before her frustration reaches its logical conclusion and she ends up breaking the thing.
It's been a while since she patrolled, but late at night you can find her pacing the halls again (including the new areas, for the first time all day), this time wearing her stupid, stupid cape. She's carrying a newly-acquired spear, and her face is grim and purposeful. ]
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night
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