WEEK 1

[bathymetric]

Well, you've now met the brains of the operation, as well as the shockingly nice-looking young lady in charge of day-to-day business. Now all that's left is to get used to your accommodations - there's 24 other people in similar shoes to yours to meet in this building, you know! And who knows how much longer you might have them...

The daily routine in the facility quickly becomes obvious - the only way to tell time moment to moment is to check the strange device The Professor gave you, but at the same time every day the lights in and out of the facility go up, and at the same time every night they go down. Otherwise, it's almost maddening sometimes, how little happens in here. At least you have a few rooms with enough to hopefully keep you occupied. Who knows what secrets they might hold? And there's always that vending machine, if you can find something that fits in the coin slot...





MONDAY | TUESDAY | WEDNESDAY | THURSDAY
FRIDAY | SATURDAY

[ ooc: Welcome to Peace Week! Enjoy it while it lasts. Remember, office hours for The Professor's Assistant are over here if you're interested, while regains can be deposited over here! ]

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dining area

[precognit]

[Where Aela's eating meat for breakfast, Alice is sipping away at another mysterious, unlabeled juice box. She normally doesn't feed this often, but being cooped up with a bunch of humans and human-adjacent beings means she'd rather control her thirst a little more closely than normal. She glances up from across the table, giving Aela a little smile.]

Good thing you haven't lost your appetite.

[shieldsister]

It's important to keep our strength up, at the very least.

[And also her appetite is definitely not suffering, she is always here for meat.]

What is that you're drinking?

[precognit]

I totally agree!

[Alice's grip tightens around the juice box, just a little bit.]

Oh...just a protein shake.

[shieldsister]

What is a protein shake?

[oh no.]

[precognit]

[well shit.]

It's...a nutritional supplement. I have a...condition, so this is all I can really stomach.

[People back in Forks asked wayyyy less questions than the folks in this place, she swears.]