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The Quiet Place Mods ([personal profile] bequiet) wrote in [community profile] quietplacelogs2018-01-15 08:09 pm

INTRO LOG #1



INTRO LOG #1

Muzzle and Mute
Content Warnings: Disorientation, memory loss, confusion
Themes: Arrival, survival, exploration, horror

You wake, standing. A thick, muddy red dust coats your skin and clothes - it sticks to your tongue and blocks your vision. Inhale and it chokes you, exhale and your breath puffs out in front of your face in a transparent maroon cloud. It tastes of copper, tangy and harsh. Movement is difficult, every limb tingles and aches. Look to your left, your right. Evenly spaced in each direction stands another person indistinguishable in every way from the next. You're disoriented and lethargic, unable to grasp onto a single thought. A pinprick of light blooms ahead and grows steadily larger; a door has opened.

Hands grip your wrists, push at the small of your back and guide you out of the darkness into a room with four walls and a thin, sagging ceiling. The plaster is peeling, the air is musty, and the floor is slick. White plastic piping juts up from the center and curves into multiple spouts, clean water flowing in uneven streams. Those hands pull your clothes off and clear the dust from your body, redress you in handsewn jumpsuits. By the time they’re through, you will have begun to come back to yourself.

A finger is pressed to your lips. Kind eyes meet your own and a single word is whispered - hush.

Led out of the room in a line, you’re taken down a short hallway and into another, much larger room. There’s a woman waiting for you there, a child hugging her leg, and a cloth bag in her hands. She reaches in and pulls out a device, passes one to each of you. Once finished, she begins to move both hands in graceful gestures, a language. One of the people who helped you lifts their device and the screen lights up, tracks the woman’s hands. Letters appear on the screen and you understand the device’s purpose. She tells you what she knows and it’s not much.

This world is haunted. Noise attracts them, so it is not allowed. Communication is through body language, soundless writing, and the device. She tells you that your feet must be light and your mouth never used. There is a community outside these doors, where you can survive together, but only if you agree to one thing: complete and total silence. You'll have time to talk it over. You may ask one question and receive one answer.

Acceptance allows you to journey outside. The ground is marked in pathways of sand, lining the paths to each building and everywhere in-between. You notice that the locals hold their devices always, aloft and glance to it often. It will not vibrate or make a sound to signal a message. Notices appear. Rules. Guidelines. Feet on the sand and never anywhere else. To open a door you brush your fingers along the hinges - oiled and you may enter. If not, take the brush from the can sitting nearby and coat the metal with the dark liquid.

Now, you're to settle into your new home.

The Man in the Hat
Content Warnings: Heavy lifting, following the rules, alcoholism
Themes: Moving in, survival, exploration, horror

Once you’ve claimed a room for yourself, it’s time to acclimate to the community. Natives will ask what you need and take you along the sandpaths to different areas in the city to gather supplies - furniture and the like. Heavier items will require assistance and will take longer. Houses are mostly empty so if you and your housemates need something, you’ll have to carry it and put it inside the home. Do not make any noise or the natives will refuse to help you. Getting to know your housemates is key to a smooth transition. They are going through what you are right now; take the time to get to know them. Make house rules.

As the first day gives way to night, the natives can be seen moving at a faster pace outside. They’re hurried, though not frightened. Some even smile at you. When the sun sets behind the ruins of what was once picturesque Reims, your device will signal that it’s time to meet at the center of the community. There, natives will stop each person and give them a small gift - a trinket, a token to show that they are trying their best to make all the new arrivals feel at home. These are all items from the character’s home or from another character's home (they will not be anything that belongs to anyone else). Small, soundless and either something taken during the application process or something brand new. They will have no powers to speak of and are meant to be a momento. If asked, the natives found them the same way they found each of you.

Then the party starts. Sort of. A soundless, stitled kind of celebration. Fun is meant to be had, but it’s not an overly joyous occasion. The natives simply don’t know how to cut loose. There will be extra food in the form of one and two; Phillipa even brought some of her homemade bread. If you stumble across a man wearing a hat, the only man in town who does, and agree to go with him when he offers to show you his house - he’ll gift you with a jar of hooch; it’ll burn on the way down.

Sound Eaters
Content Warnings: Threat, danger
Themes: Survival, exploration, horror, game plot

It’s the second day of your stay, and the natives call for an emergency meeting at the Town Hall. Everyone is paired off (see below) and are asked to walk the perimeter looking for anything out of place and patching any areas that might have been affected by weather. Once finished, the same is done on the inside, and when the community leader is satisfied, the main hall is opened up so that everyone can congregate. Characters, during this time only, are allowed to make sound. This is so that the natives can explain why silence is so necessary...

The Sound Eaters.

In an effort not to frighten everyone, the natives won’t go into the history just yet, but they will warn that when someone makes a sound, it attracts them. They don’t know what they look like because they are so fast. If you’re too loud, then in the blink of an eye, you’ll go through a room reset. This is because either the natives ‘silenced’ you or the Sound Eaters have. They will explain that the room came at the same time the Sound Eaters did and that it doesn’t work for the natives. Sometimes, it doesn’t work on new arrivals. Death, for those born in this world, is permanent. If you attract them, you’ll get someone killed. Hence the need for no noise. During the meeting, the natives will tell each character of their own experiences. Their losses. The families they have left and how they’d do anything to keep them alive. They don’t know if you’ll be reset, but is that a risk you’re willing to take? The meeting will last a few hours and will end on a somber, ominous note - at the end of the month, they are taking everyone to meet them.

OOC
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NAVIGATION



beguiledcard: (... one more left)

[personal profile] beguiledcard 2018-01-20 04:58 am (UTC)(link)
[ It's actually embarrassing that he jolted, honestly; being on edge like this isn't... mm.

Well, it's not super foreign, but it's still frustrating that his own thoughts have him in such a form of... mess? He feels like a mess. A giant mess of emotions -- ones he'd like to dim out, even for a few minutes. ]


Sorry about that.

[ That's all that's on his phone when he holds it up the first time. It's not until after he's moved into a sitting position, and then takes a little longer to stare at his screen, he follows up: ]

I didn't want to be inside, but I didn't mean to worry anyone.

I'm Akira Kurusu. It's nice to meet you.


[ The first part of the first sentence is left vague on purpose, but it's all true. ]
beguiledcard: (mask of steel)

[personal profile] beguiledcard 2018-01-20 05:03 am (UTC)(link)
[ He gently accepts the tassel, though there's a soft, thoughtful frown. ]

You don't even have a preference?

Have you never had a name?
gotyourselfapilot: (pic#10186934)

[personal profile] gotyourselfapilot 2018-01-20 05:03 am (UTC)(link)
It was nice talking with you, A2. I hope you that your stay here doesn't become boring for you with not being able to pop the Sound Eaters heads off right away.
a2brutus: (004)

[personal profile] a2brutus 2018-01-20 05:03 am (UTC)(link)
[A2 reads, and she can read it extremely fast, considering she's an android, but when she's done, she just sort of shakes her head.] The Kingdom of Day gets pretty hot because of all the sun, I guess. But this global warming thing isn't a thing.
anewangle: (later guys)

[personal profile] anewangle 2018-01-20 05:03 am (UTC)(link)
[Probably a smart choice. No telling how strong that stuff might be, and there're sure to be a few loud drunks in a crowd of newbies this big. Tadashi's mostly kept to himself so far, pleasant with those he's already interacted with, but stymied by troubled thoughts and the communication restrictions. It's good to see that not everyone us having the same issues he is.

He grins and nods his thanks, carefully reaching into the jar with two fingers to nab a pickle for himself. The challenge of eating it slowly enough that he avoids overly audible crunches for for two-minutes-in-the-future-Tadashi. Current Tadashi motions to the jar of peaches sitting beside him, an obvious offer to share. Might be a strange mixing of flavors should Aaron choose to partake, but Aunt Cass raised a polite boy.]
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[personal profile] a2brutus 2018-01-20 05:04 am (UTC)(link)
I don't need food.

[She rolls her shoulders in a shrug.]
gimmesometassel: (On the Move)

[personal profile] gimmesometassel 2018-01-20 05:09 am (UTC)(link)
[There's not even a ripple as Jan steps on--just a bit of give underfoot, like walking on a trampoline before you start bouncing. Carpet waits patiently for her to sit and get settled; nobody would be happy if she fell!

Once she's situated, though, Carpet wastes no time in taking off. They're in no real hurry to get home, are they? So maybe she won't mind a little play time on the way back! Enjoy the wind in your hair and the freedom of flight, Jan--Carpet is moving way faster than he was before, zooming up into the sky to soar high over the rooftops.]
gimmesometassel: (Me?)

[personal profile] gimmesometassel 2018-01-20 05:12 am (UTC)(link)
Most people call me Carpet? And Genie calls me Rugman.

[The most helpful answer, y/y?]
beguiledcard: (one more war to take the cup)

[personal profile] beguiledcard 2018-01-20 05:18 am (UTC)(link)
[ P-pancakes, huh... The expression Akira gives holds just a hint of awkwardness within it, but he nods. And then he does give a genuine look to go with the next message. ]

That sounds pretty amazing, actually.

It'll be my first time trying to make them, but I look forward to learning.
steal: (Default)

[personal profile] steal 2018-01-20 05:18 am (UTC)(link)
[His anger is easy to read. She doesn't need the Force to do that. The fact that she is tied into the Force means she can feel it as it washes over him. Rey's not surprised by it, since her own fiery anger has been directed at Kylo Ren on more than one occasion. It takes time for him to process his emotions and she gives him that, no matter how much she wants to just blurt out a defensive argument.

This isn't the time or the place.
]

There is so much more than darkness inside him. I've seen it, I've felt it. There's still light within him, still conflict over which side to take. I know he's done unspeakable, terrible things. Kylo Ren is a monster. But Ben Solo isn't dead, not completely. He's still there, lost within all the manipulation and darkness that corrupted him. Kylo Ren won't win in the end, I've seen him turn away from the darkness.

[She might look angry, but it's passion and determination in her eyes. Anger isn't what she feels right now, but she so intensely wants him to believe and trust what she's saying.

Please, she mouths. Trust me.
]
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[personal profile] beguiledcard 2018-01-20 05:24 am (UTC)(link)
Magicians are just another kind of performer. I just happen to take it further than simple card tricks.

[ Does this look like the face of a liar to you? ]

One might consider me a Jack-of-all-trades within the magic community.
gotyourselfapilot: (pic#12002383)

[personal profile] gotyourselfapilot 2018-01-20 05:26 am (UTC)(link)
[ They can definitely sort once they are back to their house. Soundproofing needed to be done. He would help her with that step as well if she asked. The community did feel creepy just standing out there alone to witness it. No bird, no insects, it felt strange. The feeling will always be there. Whatever creature was around it stayed hidden very well. Poe would always be curious about them and wanted to find a way to deal with them.

He locks his legs in place as he goes to catch her within his arms. She's much lighter than a droid he fireman carried before. So there's not much of a break as he catches her. The only difference is that she's only a bit taller than him. But he can adjust to that. Once he was sure that he was balance and she was safe he would put her down on her feet. ]
gotyourselfapilot: (pic#10186934)

[personal profile] gotyourselfapilot 2018-01-20 05:36 am (UTC)(link)
[ Thoughts tend to do that, which is why Poe finds himself walking around aimlessly. It's much harder to diminish thoughts when there's silence everywhere. The quiet seems to bring forth inner demons and echoes of things one could have drowned out with sounds. So, he walked hoping that his mind could ease or settle. ]

It's okay. I'll be more next time. I didn't mean to scare you. I'm Poe Dameron. It's nice to meet you Akira.

Is there a reason why you don't want to be inside? It could potentially be much dangerous out here if someone did make a noise on accident.
steal: (Default)

[personal profile] steal 2018-01-20 05:48 am (UTC)(link)
[She doesn't look very amused. In fact, she almost looks confused at first. But then she figures it must be a joke and she arches an eyebrow.]

No. I'll call you by your name. If anyone punches you again, I'll take care of it.

[That's right, she can fight your battles for you. No one needs to go around with that many bruises on their face. But just in case he won't read much more beyond what she's just said, she quickly types out something else.]

There are people here from my galaxy. People that need to be watched, but I can't be the one to do it. Do you understand?
gotyourselfapilot: (pic#12002362)

[personal profile] gotyourselfapilot 2018-01-20 05:49 am (UTC)(link)
[ Of course he's angry, she telling him that Kylo Ren, of all people would help them. Why though would he? That's what Poe didn't really understand and maybe once he heard her reasoning for it he could do something about it. Maybe... maybe for once he'll be thinking about those big moral questions. Even if he started a mutiny against Holdo for actions he didn't quite understand still. There was probably a reasoning for her not saying the complete plans to them. Poe was only looking for hope and believed in his own plans. Even if it seemed crazy it could have worked... but it didn't work.

The stuff that came next though, the explain, the unspeakable things. He got behind all of that. Even if there's was conflict it didn't make much sense. Not until the name Ben Solo came up across the screen. Poe looks at her steadily. He mouths back at her. I trust you, not him.]


I didn't know.

[ He keeps the device up as he looks a bit more defeated by this knowledge. Not fully believing what he just read. Poe was frustrated. He knew he could trust Rey but he wouldn't easily trust Kylo Ren. However, if what she was saying was true about him. Leia would probably want her son back. Poe covers his mouth with his other hand mostly in thought and to hide his expression a bit. This was a lot to take in. ]
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[personal profile] steal 2018-01-20 05:55 am (UTC)(link)
Now you do.

[Her eyes plead with him. There's more to this story, so much more. But they can't get into the full details here. She needs to be in a place where they can speak freely, even if it's in whispers. Beyond that, some details are private and she can't share them with anyone. There's a lot here for him to take in, at least, and he'll need time to process it. She might not need to say more than she already has, except - ]

I know you hate him. But he won't harm me, and he knows what I would do if he harmed anyone else here. Hux is a bigger threat to us here.
gotyourselfapilot: (pic#12002348)

[personal profile] gotyourselfapilot 2018-01-20 06:13 am (UTC)(link)
Thanks for telling me, I guess. It's a lot to take in.

[ He sees her eyes. There has to be more to all of this. Maybe they'll get a chance to have a private conversation. The need for whispering will come then. They'll be able to give out more information better than over the devices. ]

I will not trust him. You're right. I do hate him for a number of reasons. Not unless I see what you're seeing. Just because he's Ben Solo, it doesn't make everything right. If he still has conflict he could turn to the dark instead of the light. How can you be sure that he won't be tempted? For Leia's sake and yours, I can try to accept all of this. I'm not one to answer the big moral questions. That's usually left up with Command or at this point General Organa. Yeah, I blew up plenty of his ships, I'm sure he's not going to be too happy about what else I did to him.

[ Poe gives a shrug, he did call Hux, Hugs and tooled with the man before going off to take care of the surface cannons on the dreadnought. He can always tell her that story later. ]
infodumped: (008 far shot)

[personal profile] infodumped 2018-01-20 06:35 am (UTC)(link)
[And given the tenor of their disagreement, Tuan doubts probing further will yield more illuminating answers. An unfortunate consequence.]

How'd you get stuck in a different body?

[No harm in trying.]
steal: (Default)

[personal profile] steal 2018-01-20 06:39 am (UTC)(link)
Rey.

[Thats it, just her name. She's still learning this whole polite small talk thing. She's also still learning about things like silverware, and she eyes the plastic fork before glancing away.]

How long do you think these supplies will last?

[She's more worried about things spoiling. Canning isn't a thing where she's from and while it seems like there's plenty of people here, she also doesn't want it going to waste or being hoarded by someone. Supplies seem like they might be what acts as currency here.]
lowkeycrazy: (sharp)

[personal profile] lowkeycrazy 2018-01-20 07:02 am (UTC)(link)
[The gaze that Akechi turns on Naruto is wholly disinterested and clearly entirely unaffected by any attempt the other boy may be trying to make to intimidate or otherwise shun him.]

A sob story to tug at one's heartstrings, and the threat of danger which entraps us in an area due to fear?

Really, now, it's like you've never heard of the concept of emotional manipulation.
lowkeycrazy: (pleasant)

[personal profile] lowkeycrazy 2018-01-20 07:08 am (UTC)(link)
[Oh— is it... preening? That's.. that's really cute. And the tassels are splitting into makeshift fingers... It truly is something out of a movie, and his smile widens just a little.]

Akechi. It's nice to meet you...?

[What is your name new friend??]
skittering: all icons by me, go ahead and steal with credit (115)

what an A+ tapestry he is

[personal profile] skittering 2018-01-20 07:28 am (UTC)(link)
and it works, at least for a bit. the first time lalli sees the carpet, it's barely a blip on his observational radar. (he's in a house. houses have rugs. sometimes they even have rugs on top of carpets. it's weird, but it happens.) the second time, he's a little bit suspicious. was the rug that close before? it must have been.

but the next time he glances back, the rug is practically at his feet. lalli startles backward a hop, his next exhale a quiet, sharp hiss of alarm as he retreats backward a couple of steps. his hand fumbles for his knife (to no avail - they haven't given it back to him yet) as he levels the carpet with a mutinous stare.
lowkeycrazy: (playful)

hey now, he can stop whenever he wants?

[personal profile] lowkeycrazy 2018-01-20 07:30 am (UTC)(link)
[Oh, he does rather like the look he was able to get from Kurusu, and his own expression is sly and practically smug in return. Someone needed to take this thief down a peg or two, after all, and it might as well be him.

At the message, he brings up a hand to briefly cover his mouth as if he'd just found what Kurusu said amusing, and indeed, the edges of his mouth are turned up in a little smile.

After all, in this less than sober state of mind... it's so much easier to admit to himself how stupidly attractive Akira is. He did say he needed to take him down a peg or two, and right now his mind is supplying him with a multitude of ways he could do just that.]


Truly? Are those the only options? What a shame.

[... mmm... he still needs another sip, he thinks, and greedily takes one, eliciting another cough. It's enough that it draws the attention of a native is frantically pressing their finger to their lips, looking ready to spring into action at the slightest threat of another sound.

Akechi merely waves them off. It's fine? It's fine! He'll remember to cover his mouth next time, really.]
gimmesometassel: (Chivalry Lives--In A Rug?)

[personal profile] gimmesometassel 2018-01-20 07:31 am (UTC)(link)
It's nice to meet you too! You can call me whatever you want.

[He adds the assurance mostly because it's obvious Akechi is prompting him; it would be rude to leave him waiting and uncertain, right? Carpet offers Akechi his free tassel--half because it's just polite to shake hands when you're introducing yourself, and half because he's sure Akechi probably wants to touch him, but very well might be hesitant to do so without permission. It's only natural, he supposes, both to make sure he's real, (and that he's really a rug) and to see how soft he is.]
ebonyengine: (☠ - And here we are)

[personal profile] ebonyengine 2018-01-20 07:32 am (UTC)(link)
[How does he feel about the party? He has many words about it, but because typing them all out would take a long time, he opts for a condensed version instead.]

I don't like it, frankly. I hardly think a party, even one as muted as this one, would do anything to encourage anyone here. I hope it wasn't just an excuse to gather us all in one place.

[He's half expecting something to go terribly wrong.]