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Unknown Seas Mods / NPCs ([personal profile] bathymetric) wrote in [community profile] unknownseas2020-04-06 02:34 am
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WEEK 1

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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[personal profile] onefuture 2020-04-10 12:51 am (UTC)(link)
[Is that so...hm. Lif gives it a close inspection, but he can't exactly make out what's supposed to go in there. What's this world's currency made out of, paper???]

Perhaps we'll simply have to seek out a key, to see what's within this machine.

But I do admit...it almost looks as if you could stick some gold in there. It's about the perfect size.
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[personal profile] bolderfell 2020-04-10 01:51 am (UTC)(link)
[Therion's head tilts a bit until he realizes what Lif means.]

A coin, you mean?

[He holds his chin and closes his eyes, imagining the inside of the slot.]

...Yeah, I suppose. It'd have to be the right size. Depending on what the mechanism inside is, it might have to be the right weight, too. Or it might be engraved with a design that would match grooves inside the machine, to ensure the right kind of coin is being used...

[He catches himself, glances at Lif, and shrugs, ducking down into his scarf like that's his end punctuation.]