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week 0 - 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. profiles |
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Hmm~? Is that so? Everyone certainly seems to be making a fuss about them, though! Surely there much be something interesting inside!
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Of course they wouldn't tell us how to get out of here!! Nothing they've said has been helpful—!
[Break sure is right about the Interesting Things, though.]
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[ Break, of course, has no idea that he's talking to anyone but a human. She doesn't sound like she's not human, and that's...pretty much all he has to go by. Ah, well. He leans to Gilbert to whisper to him, but only half-heartedly since it's not a very good whisper. ]
What sort of person are we talking to, exactly~?
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[Glancing briefly at Undyne... And then thumbing through his book quickly?! Why doesn't he just ask her, she's standing right there.]
It doesn't say in here. "Captain of the Royal Guard", with blue scales and gills. ...And an eyepatch.
[Maybe a Chain??]