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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? |
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Not... this costume she's wearing. Like, Halloween is super far off? Why is she dressed like she'd about to hop down a rabbit hole or something. Oooooh, maybe Femt was going to have one of his... wait, that doesn't make sense either, she was blowing him and that upstart off to get her boyfriend back today...
Oh well. She can set that aside until she can find the guy in charge and ask questions like a disgruntled shopper talking to some poor, underpaid retail worker. ]
Say, why don't you like neapolitan? It mean, it's not the best ice cream flavor out there [ nothing beats chunky chocolate chip cookie dough!! ] but it's not like it's the wooooorst evvverrrr.
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[...The thing on her face is weird, but what's even weirder is-]
Are you really more than a thousand years old?
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Nooooo, don't look at thaaaat, that's really super personal information!!! [ SHE... can't cover it though, she's too small. #SHORTPEOPLEPROBLEMS. ] I mean, I like totally am, but that's not something you let every stranger ever know! You gotta wait a couple of dates before you get to exchange numbers!
[ ...age numbers. and phone numbers. and apartment numbers. and wedding price numbers!! ]
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[How the hell is this lady one thousand five hundred years old?]
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I know that. [ sound more like a kid, aligula. ] But like, it's still so totally awful of this guy to just post stuff like this without getting our written permission, isn't it? Aren't you bothered at all?
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[But losing her cool isn't going to help right now.]
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[But there's something more important to what Aligula said.]
What kind of big name group?
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[ what else does he say?? ]
"people of influence," or whatever. That's where my Queen of Monomania title comes from! [ ...Her profile is too high on the board, oh dear, she can't point it out, uh. ] We pretty much all do our own thing and go to parties when the King of Depravity hosts them—which is like, all the time—and stuff.