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trustfelled2016-07-03 12:00 am
trustfelling) wrote in trustfelled2016-07-03 12:00 am
Welcome.
You don't remember how you got here. It may be one of the first things to occur to you when you wake up, that you don't know when you got here, what you were doing involved nothing like this; granted, it's also possible that it doesn't matter – that whatever circumstances you last remember have nothing on the fact that this bed is really comfortable and the room around you is gently-lit. It's warm, but it's nowhere near where you're supposed to be. Whatever you think of it, the fact is that you can't stay there forever; there's a silver key resting on that trunk near your bed, and you might want to take it on the way out. It's no big deal if you don't, exactly – it won't lock automatically after you close the door, that has to be done manually – but it'll probably become clear that privacy is a commodity in a place like this. After all, you aren't alone; the hallway is likely quick to become populated with other people that are just as confused as you are. Go ahead and talk to them if you'd like; none of you will know exactly how you got to the building with the wooden walls and the odd windows that no one can see through, but that doesn't mean you can't get to know each other on the way to...wherever it is that you're going. Wander long enough and you may hear the chiming of a clock nearby. It's hard to tell whether it's telling you it's very early or very late at night, but checking out the room it's in eventually might be a good idea regardless; it's large and open, designed to accommodate social gatherings from the look of it, with the clock in question mounted against the western wall. It isn't the only thing here, though – there's a large frame set into the wall nearby, and it contains some information that might be relevant to your interests... Or perhaps your attention is drawn instead to the other framed information nearby; don't worry if you miss it in here, though. It's posted in every other room in the building. There's also the matter of the large double-doors at the end of the room; they aren't going to open, regardless of what you do. Looks like you're trapped here for the time being. Might as well see who's here with you, right? |
profiles
[ Maybe there should be a sign saying, "You're not the only one who has information wrong, so stop commenting on it." ]
Re: profiles
What type of errors does yours have? The most glaring flaw in mine is... [the photo, the age, the Likes part...Naoto goes with the least important one. Divulging everything that's wrong isn't something she'd like to do right now] ...the age. I'm actually fifteen years old...
...even if I don't look like it right now.
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And some of my likes and dislikes.
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Nothing seems to jump out as obviously wrong. 'The weight of Panem on her shoulders'...what's that supposed to mean?
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Panem's where I live. But I don't--do anything but stay in Twelve.
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Where are Panem and Twelve located at?
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[Did something weird happen or what?! Naoto keeps her poker face on, but she's actually pretty surprised to hear that]
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[Things have officially gone from 'unusual' to 'what, just...what']
...I wasn't aware of the change of name. It's strange, that's the kind of change I imagine would be in the news worldwide.
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[ For... some reason?? ]
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[The other obvious question is 'how would anyone cover it up?', of course!]
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There was a rebellion. If you haven't heard about it, I don't know what to tell you.
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[That actually sounds like something that could end changing a country's name]
Excuse my curiosity, Everdeen-san, but did you partake in that rebellion? I notice your 'occupation' hints you did.
[May as well start using names. Naoto by now has memorized all the names and associated them with the photos]
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[ ... She and Sayaka must be from the same place. ]
No. It happened a long time before I was born. I have no idea why I'm listed as a "rebel" or a... "Mockingjay."
[ ... Whatever that means for her. She's clearly not a bird, so. ]
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A mockingjay is a bird, but I suppose in this context it could be a codename of some type. Whether it's accurate or not is something I can't fathom to guess.
[But enough prodding you about rebellions! There'll clearly not be any answers about that. Naoto steps away from the profiles, looking at them from afar]
There are many people here with unusual occupations and traits, don't you think?
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[ Take a deep breath. ]
I have no idea what a Progenitor is. Or a Director of Dimensional Affairs.
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A 'progenitor' is another word for 'mother' or 'father'. Director of Dimensional Affairs...I admit that one has me stumped as well.
[She makes a mental note: ask that person for details]
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I was going to ask him, but I forgot.
[ You know. After she suggested all of his belongings got tossed into the incinerator. ]
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[Naoto seems quite interested on hearing about the nutcases she's going to share a living place with for the next few weeks, hah]
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So I called him useless back, because he doesn't know anything, either.
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You did the right thing. It's good to see there are people who won't allow others walk all over them.
[You have earned serious points in her books!]
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Not everyone would say that about me.