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GRAVEYARD
GRAVEYARD Well, that sucked. But no matter what your death was like—whether it was something peaceful or traumatic, you'll find yourself waking in a completely white room on the floor. Small and empty, there isn't anything else there besides an open door to walk through. But before you do that, you'll probably notice that whatever injuries you may have had, including whatever may have been the death blow, are now gone. That's exciting. Stepping out of the room, it seems that you're in a large... house? with three different floors. Everything from floor, ceiling to furniture is completely white, except for the drawings that are plastered to the walls in each room. These are all colorful, drawn in colored pencils and crayon, and resemble a child's drawing. The other notable thing are the windows. While they're present all around the building, looking out of them only shows TV static. Besides that, everything is furnished with the absolute bare minimum of each room. The first floor is all typical common areas one would find in a house. There's a kitchen, living room area, laundry room, dining room, and a main hallway where the stairs are. There are also helpful drawings in these rooms that show the rooms much more lavishly decorated than they actually are. There's a door that appears to be the way to exit the building, but it leads you to somewhere that's not the front lawn. The second floor consists of nothing but twenty bedrooms. Each room has one queen sized bed, an empty dresser, and an attached bathroom with only a sink, toilet, and shower. Like the first floor, each bedroom has drawn pictures that show it looking much more lavish than it actually does. Thanks for nothing, artist! The third floor only has two rooms. One appears to be a home office with nothing but a desk and two chairs, one behind it and one in front of it. On the desk are some blank pieces of paper along with crayons, as well as a written note next to them that says PLEASE DRAW THE PREFERRED ANIMAL :). It looks like this is how you ask for a meeting with a Leader. The other room is much larger, and it's completely empty save for the many drawings lining its walls— in fact, the walls are covered in them, much more than in any other room. On closer inspection, though, it seems like these aren't actually drawings? The papers seem to be showing scenes from the living area. Everything from inside the hotel to the areas beyond the bridge are visible here. However, when curfew hits on Thursday nights, they revert to being normal drawings! Except for the fact that they're all drawings of stick figures being murdered in various ways. Well. At least there's plenty of things to draw with, if you get bored. As of Week 3, each person has the ability to send messages on their PHS unlocked. |
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[she feels that someone on the other side would have written to them if they had known]
. . . what do you know about these "time loops?"
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It's likely. I myself haven't regained any memories relating to that, but... some groups have been finding reports--reports that were likely written by me and sound as though they're about our time in the Realm, but that I have no recollection of and don't fit in our current timeline.
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What do the reports say?
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One talks mostly about mundane things, everyone getting along, gathering nova going well, etc. No mention of any deaths.
Another one talks about a Leader's death. Not everything is legible, but it sounds as if another Leader had them killed, using a participant.
So, rather different in tone.
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. . .
[FROWNS DEEPLY, expression pulled into a tight line]
The second report, does it make you worry about what the intentions of your fellows Leaders may be?
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Mm... from the sound of it, they did it as revenge or because they believed the other Leader to be untrustworthy.
[ ... ]
So I would say that I'm less concerned about any nefarious intentions at this point, and more that distrust and grief will be a self-fulfilling prophecy.
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A very understandable fear. Among the emotions that are the most difficult to control, paranoia and distrust are at the top of the list.
[. . .]
So far, it seems as though this group has managed to avoid such a catastrophe, though.
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Then we simply have to hope that this fragile house of cards doesn't come crashing down on us in the last few weeks.
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[ fox won't mention that they're pretty sure most of their team doesn't like them but it's fine, every other team can pick up the bonding slack ]
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Do you know what will happen to these. . . "time loops," if enough people are killed to satisfy the "revival" requirements?
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It's quite all right. I thought it worth asking, even if you didn't have an answer for me.
One of the other Leaders may know. In which case. . . someone out there will figure it out.
[WHY NOT YOU SHARON]
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Are we not supposed to be "working together?"
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That's certainly one interpretation of it.
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I simply have other matters to focus on. That's all.
[such as. . . numbers. FUCKING NUMBERS]