week 0 - introduction

[vicedirector]

seven vices introduction ♫ monday At promptly 9AM Monday morning, every television in the hotel turns on. For a moment, static blares loud enough to wake anyone still sleeping, but it quickly fades out into a patternless gray image. After a few seconds of silence, a woman begins speaking. "Good morning. Thank you for waiting so patiently the past two days." Her voice is soft and easy on the ears, albeit a little flat and monotone. "If you would please gather in the chapel within the next half hour, we will be happy to provide you with answers pertaining to the current situation." Anyone not in their rooms will hear the voice echoing throughout the town as if via speaker system, though there are no actual speakers visible. Those who purposefully dawdle and delay going to the chapel will be subjected to their alarm clocks going off until they get up and leave. Upon entering the chapel, everyone will find that candles have been lit, and a small table with various pastries, simple sandwiches, and juices has been set up in front of the altar. More importantly, though, are the 36 booklets placed on the pews. Curiously, they contain photos and profiles of everyone in the town--some with startling details. There are also a few blank pages near the end. After the last person enters, the doors lock. The chapel is tiny, and very much cramped with 36 people inside, though the pews are still numerous enough to accommodate everyone--just barely. But you may as well get comfy, because it won't be another half-hour until someone shows up. >Mingle? This is another open mingle for the beginning of the plot. NPC interaction will come later in the day. setting profiles

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[keepshispride]

[Erk.] Just because I don't get paid for it doesn't mean it doesn't count! Who cares about money?

[The siren call of the mega-rich: "money isn't everything".]

[earie]

So you'd be totally happy if your wife was broke and you shared a box with some rats?

[keepshispride]

[He has heard a lot of nonsense from humans but this conversation really takes the cake.] ... No? Who the fuck would be happy with that?

[earie]

[ Vegeta just needs a counselor it's fine. ] Okay, so you care about money. Everyone cares about money.

[keepshispride]

I don't care about money. But I can't imagine any course of events that would result in us living in a box.

[Having a sugar mama is great and all, but he's gone without before. Worst case scenario, he's sure he can convince Bulma to just go "fuck this shit I'm out" and join him in the space pirate life.]

[earie]

It was a hypothetical scenario. And you lost it.