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quietplacelogs2018-02-28 05:37 pm
bequiet) wrote in quietplacelogs2018-02-28 05:37 pm
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MOD LOG #2
MOD LOG #2
Now we're back to the beginning
Content Warnings: Death, apocalypse, a shit storm generally, pigeon death
Themes: Survival, plot
As noted on the ooc plotting post, this prompt is in the form of a Network Post via the native who runs the Bulletin Board. The post can be found here. Out of the five separate teams, all groups decided to share the footage they found. On the morning of the first, the footage will go live as a compilation in order of oldest to newest. Character's devices will update at the same time. The weather is overcast and sullen, befitting the news, and characters can talk to each other on the network post or play out their reactions on the log here.
Will you stay or will you go
Content Warnings: NONE
Themes: Survival, plot
On the morning of the second, the locals will call a meeting at town hall. All soundproofing and partnering rules apply - find a person and help soundproof the area. This is so that everyone can speak during the meeting. The found footage has unsettled the natives and after the community takes a seat, Constance will share some interesting backstory. As one of the oldest members of the community, Constance wasn't alive when the Sound Eaters first came but she heard stories from her great grandmother. The 'tales' have taken twists and turns over time, leaving the survivors with a watered down version of events that amounts to - they came and everyone had to be quiet.
An elderly native will come forward and admit that they arrived through the Reset Room when they were a teenager and have been living there ever since. They tried to get home and they could never find away. Most interestingly, to those that listen closely to his story, is that he came with a sibling who was killed by a Sound Eater and wasn't Reset. Yet, he's known people to come through the Reset Room, die, and come back. Piping up from the background, another local mentions that those born in the world they're in now (natives) aren't reset when they die. It's not something they have any real understanding of. Arrivals tend to disappear at random times, stay in the community, or leave; those that choose to depart and explore the world never make it very far. Whether this is from Sound Eaters alone or someone or something else, the natives don't know. It's obvious they are frightened and don't go beyond what they know is safe.
The natives will now ask the characters if they will stay as permanent members of the community. If they choose to, they will be given the option to take on an apartment that is completely soundproofed, furnished, and will be accepted completely by the natives. This can open up doors for characters to become important parts of the community. No character has to agree to become permanent members. If a character chooses not to, the arrangement they're in will stay the same until a few months from now when the natives ask again. Arrivals are given the chance to talk to one another so that they can decide and digest the new information. There is also a comment below to ask the natives questions 'in front of' the entire community.
ooc: Players have until apps close this upcoming round to comment to the housing page saying that their character chose to be permanent members and are taking an apartment. The apartment is located closer to the Reset Room and are either one or two bedrooms; please note which one your character is taking.
Therefore I lie with her
Content Warnings: NONE
Themes: Survival, plot
The native Constance, who hands out the devices, has decided to step back from a leadership role and has submitted the names of those that she believes could lead the group better than she has. Please vote responsibly. During dinner, a group meal prepared and served in the town hall, slips of paper will be passed around with a pencil for everyone to vote. They will be anonymous unless the person chooses to share out loud who they voted for. There won't be much time for campaigning, but candidates are allowed to do so if they'd like - either handwaved or through their own posts/top-levels.
THE CANDIDATES:
- Frank Castle
- Erik Lehnsherr
- Teddy Upsilon
- Richie Tozier
- Akira Kurusu
- Merlan O'Keefe
OOC
From your mods:
Please be mindful of content - if something triggery comes up or if it goes up a rating to say, something sexy, mark your threads in the subject line. We're very flexible and allow any material; we just want our players to be respectful of each other. If you have questions, pp the mod account, use the faq or comment to the appropriate post below. Have fun! The OOC Plotting Post.
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That's when we should be questioning things. Who knows what they'll give us next without thinking about it. [Next time, it could be worse.] Yes, we should.
[Emily takes the cups and nods to his question before going around to each person she remembers passing goods out to. She doesn't explain the situation. They either already know what happened or they're confused, and her telling them about being drugged isn't going to make anyone feel better. After her sleeve of cups have been passed out and the people watered, she makes her way back to the meeting spot.]
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In fact? ]
I could probably do that.
[ He shakes his head. ]
I meant that I'm now almost positive they just have these things at ready. That they possibly have them in a set location, or maybe even in their own homes.
[ A very small shrug. But then they're heading their separate ways, returning to each person they respectively passed the food out to.
Once he's back at the meeting spot, he suppresses the biggest sigh ever and gives her an almost lazy salute of sorts. ]
Good work, team.
[ Now he's glancing around, studying everyone for a moment. Some are reclined, some are napping, some leaned against a buddy - or, at the very least, someone who's like their buddy in this moment in time... ]
At least they'll have at least a slightly less chance of being dehydrated. And hopefully the drugs will be out of the system at least a little faster.
[ He gives her a faintly exasperated look. ]
Sooo... how difficult to you think it would be to find that native?
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Consider me an interested customer, if you could.
[That gives her something to think over as they part. They're stockpiling. It would make sense. The natives are hiding a lot. That would serve them, honestly. She can't blame them, but she does.
A small smile tugs across her mouth at the salute.]
Worse things could happen than a dry mouth and a heavy head. Hopefully they forget we drugged them.
[Her patience is running out, and having to deal with angry people is not her idea of a good night.]
The town isn't that big. Do you think they would have just left the building?