[She's wandering around, and though the memorial hall seems like a morbid place to go... When she sees 45 instead, she stops in the doorway, tilting her head.]
Checking to see if anyone new showed up in here yet?
You got me. I wasn't sure if the body was actually Yu or a very convincing double, so I had to check.
[ Ha. ]
I do wonder why these places insist on something like this, though. [ pause. ] Well, I suppose there wasn't a direct analogue in the mansion, but I suppose the graveyard would have been similar enough.
Well, that's two out of eight down, so I guess that just leaves one of the other six...
[ who cursed them with this. ]
... You know, every time we hear more about where you all came from, it sounds like you really drew the short stick out of all of us. Sex demon boats aside.
[She pauses for a long moment, expression shifting into something like regret, but her voice is even when she speaks.]
We still didn't know it was a hard and fast rule before she broke it, or we would have tried harder to keep her inside. She was trying to help someone else who was stuck out there.
Nothing you say ever makes where you came from sound any better.
[ will robowest ever catch a break. ]
But you still don't know what to make of them, huh. ... Well, someone has to balance Akira out, I guess. It seems our experiences with various hosts range all across the board, as far as helpfulness and intentions go.
[ if natalie isn't catching them immediately post-pileup then 45 disappears for a while, but eventually she might come across her near the laundry room, dressed in a poncho, the gatonina tie dye shirt they all woke up in, and the booty shorts, though she's at least wearing her boots instead of the sandals.
it's about as cleaned up as she's going to get, all things considered. one of the machines is rumbling worrying along, but it's fine. when someone comes in, she only spares them a brief glance, expression blankly neutral, before her usual smile makes its way across her face...
[ to that, she spreads her arms. it lifts her poncho up enough so that her legs and arms are visible, and she wiggles her fingers for emphasis. ]
Ta-da. You've seen me.
[ mostly, now that all the blood and other fluids (???) have been cleaned off of her, it just looks like mild cosmetic damage, hard to notice unless they're looking for it. whatever roomba skin is made out of in 2063, it seems decently resilient, at least?
and she's not currently wearing any of the clothing with bullet holes and jagged tears through it, so. haha? ]
Storage building of some sort. What remained of the original layout after the remnants transformed it indicated such, anyway.
Previous experiences pointed to breaking into locked places usually having at least some value. So, Minako, Tonbokiri, and I met up and we bowled down the door.
A squad shrouded in mystery. ▓▓▓▓▒ has met them once, and others can only guess at the members' identities from rumors. Members of the squad all have advanced AI and high capacity for independent operation. Rumor has it that Squad 404 usually deals with ░▓▒▓▓▓▒▓▓▒▒▒░░
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Date: 2020-06-17 07:08 pm (UTC)[ at least they got a vacation at all, gosh ]
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Date: 2020-06-18 07:39 pm (UTC)w1, saturday.
Date: 2020-06-21 04:05 am (UTC)Checking to see if anyone new showed up in here yet?
[Ha.]
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Date: 2020-06-21 06:06 am (UTC)[ Ha. ]
I do wonder why these places insist on something like this, though. [ pause. ] Well, I suppose there wasn't a direct analogue in the mansion, but I suppose the graveyard would have been similar enough.
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Date: 2020-06-21 06:13 am (UTC)[Ha... Bad.]
Pretty creepy, though, right? No matter what place it's inspired by.
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Date: 2020-06-21 06:28 am (UTC)[ just a bunch of candles in a small and cramped room. no ventilation concerns here, right. ]
... Fairly tasteless this time around, though. What are they supposed to be, puppets?
[ none eyes, empty on the inside. wow it's a metaphor for how dead inside they all are. ]
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Date: 2020-06-21 06:30 am (UTC)[She does not like it at all.]
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Date: 2020-06-21 06:32 am (UTC)Why, did Whole Ass have one?
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Date: 2020-06-21 06:33 am (UTC)No, but they're creepy enough that I imagine they're pulled from one of ours. You know?
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Date: 2020-06-21 06:45 am (UTC)[ who cursed them with this. ]
... You know, every time we hear more about where you all came from, it sounds like you really drew the short stick out of all of us. Sex demon boats aside.
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Date: 2020-06-21 06:52 am (UTC)[Oh, right.]
The curfew thing? We got used to it after a while. There was only one person I can remember who actually died from it.
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Date: 2020-06-21 06:58 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2020-06-21 07:01 am (UTC)We still didn't know it was a hard and fast rule before she broke it, or we would have tried harder to keep her inside. She was trying to help someone else who was stuck out there.
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Date: 2020-06-23 07:20 pm (UTC)[ a public one to show the consequences of trying too hard to disregard the setting, huh. ]
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Date: 2020-06-26 05:28 am (UTC)[She sure sounds mad about that! But.]
The guy in charge of ours was way more of an asshole than these ones. Or, more of an asshole than they seem like on a surface level, at least.
[She still has 0 trust.]
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Date: 2020-06-26 06:47 am (UTC)[ will robowest ever catch a break. ]
But you still don't know what to make of them, huh. ... Well, someone has to balance Akira out, I guess. It seems our experiences with various hosts range all across the board, as far as helpfulness and intentions go.
FRIDAY, w2 post-invest/announcements/etc;
Date: 2020-06-27 12:50 am (UTC)it's about as cleaned up as she's going to get, all things considered. one of the machines is rumbling worrying along, but it's fine. when someone comes in, she only spares them a brief glance, expression blankly neutral, before her usual smile makes its way across her face...
though it's surprisingly wan, maybe. ]
Did you need something?
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Date: 2020-06-27 04:10 am (UTC)[Ah, blunt as ever.]
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Date: 2020-06-27 04:21 am (UTC)[ to that, she spreads her arms. it lifts her poncho up enough so that her legs and arms are visible, and she wiggles her fingers for emphasis. ]
Ta-da. You've seen me.
[ mostly, now that all the blood and other fluids (???) have been cleaned off of her, it just looks like mild cosmetic damage, hard to notice unless they're looking for it. whatever roomba skin is made out of in 2063, it seems decently resilient, at least?
and she's not currently wearing any of the clothing with bullet holes and jagged tears through it, so. haha? ]
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Date: 2020-06-27 04:36 am (UTC)Okay, to talk to you about it. Better?
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Date: 2020-06-27 05:48 am (UTC)[ ... ]
There really isn't much to say about it, though. But sure. Where do you want me to start?
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Date: 2020-06-28 02:40 am (UTC)[Anyways!]
From the beginning, I guess. Where'd you go?
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Date: 2020-06-28 03:54 am (UTC)Previous experiences pointed to breaking into locked places usually having at least some value. So, Minako, Tonbokiri, and I met up and we bowled down the door.
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Date: 2020-06-28 05:00 am (UTC)And what'd you find inside?
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Date: 2020-06-28 05:04 am (UTC)[ or to quote minako: emotions. ]