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MEADOWLARK MODS ([personal profile] larkers) wrote in [community profile] meadowlarklogs2019-05-11 12:20 pm

ARRIVAL LOG 010

WHO: Everyone
WHERE: New Amsterdam
WHEN: Evening of October 21 and 22
WHAT: The tenth arrival
NOTES OR WARNINGS: Coercion, loss of autonomy, sexual themes and alcohol usage. Further notes at end of log.

> ARRIVAL LOG #010

Awareness comes to you in blurred snatches, cloudy fragments of sound and light, color, sensation. Hazy and difficult to grasp on to, but slowly aligning into focus. A series of regular, rhythmic beeps. A medicinal, astringent smell. The sensation of movement, a low hum and accompanying vibration under you. Your eyes are heavy, hard to keep open, but in the glimpses between slow, dark blinks you see four people in black body armor seated opposite you, as well as a man in dark gray scrubs.

You realize there are others next to you. All of you in white scrubs, hair recently cut but at various stages of growth, restrained by straps across your chests, arms, feet, holding you to the bench under you. To your left, an armored interior door, two more people visible, the movement of streets passing through a windshield. You try to open your mouth to speak, but it's as if your tongue is coated in tar, and you manage nothing more than an empty parting of lips.

The vehicle stops. The guard opposite you stands and comes to unbuckle you from the bench, helping you to your feet. Your limbs feel wooden and heavy, slow to move. One guard opens the back of the vehicle, and false, colored light, illuminating the streets in the distance will first alert your senses of being somewhere else, combined with air that's only cooled with the setting of the sun. The nurse moves to stand at the back, checking each passenger over one by one just before they're helped out of the vehicle, quick and methodical. He doesn't climb out after you, moving to sit as the last passenger is unloaded.

The guards keep their heads down. Their actions are quick, firm, but not entirely unkind. Once all the passengers are out, they drop some masks on the ground in a tan-colored tote bag. "Pick a mask," they bark, and then turn to climb back into the vehicle and close the doors. The engine powers up again, and then the bus is gone.

You're left alone in an alley, with no idea of where you are or why you've been brought here.

Around the corner of the alley, there is the sound of various different carnival rides and men yelling for someone to step right up and try their luck on the various assortment of games that are available. Off in the distance, there's a large, hulking structure – perfectly vertical in nature, and people on it twist upward and then come slamming down mere moments later. It seems that you've just arrived as a part of some festivity, though it's probably hard to tell if you're an attraction or a coincidence of this all.

Either way – time to pick a mask. They're nothing special: they go over the head, but no one was ordered to put one on. They show various monsters – generic and otherwise – and it looks like they were purchased in bulk.

◉ Though entirely capable of independent action and thought, new characters will find themselves completely, unquestioningly compliant to any verbal statement which could be taken as a command or request.

> 10 DAYS OF HALLOWEEN: OPENING CEREMONY

The message from El comes the same as usual: insistent, not waiting for any active attempt to open it. Scrolling within your vision as if being written while you're reading it.

Here we go again. You know the drill by now. Our new batch has been thrown into the middle of a Halloween party. They should have masks on which doesn't make them much easier to find, but I trust you guys can figure this out. You know the signs to look for by now. So… Happy Halloween. 🎃

Having ten actual days dedicated to Halloween may seem like a bit much, but New Amsterdam takes the festivities seriously. Thanks to being a melting pot of two millenia's worth of cultures, they try to touch on every aspect of it. The launch party is a two-day event set in the cultural district. Thanks to the lack of ground traffic, the city easily rolls in what acts as a mini-carnival. The ground throughout the carnival is lit with candle-filled pumpkins, providing a warmth of inviting light as the nights grow cooler. While the carnival shuts down during the working day, it opens again in the evening, allowing working parents to bring their children before the hours come to a close. During this time, children run around with their friends in costumes to ask for candy or food from nearby businesses or carnival booths. Sometimes these children have to perform a task before they get what they've asked for – either through playing a game or answering a trivia question – but they're never turned away empty handed.

The first two days are largely billed as a time for people to come together and have a good time, but Halloween is also known for offering opportunities to local artists to get their work recognized. Whether digital or otherwise, artists are asked to commit to a theme and produce art on the first day of the event that's viewed throughout the next nine days. Part of the tradition is the crunch of trying to produce a work of art with limited notice and time. If they aren't done before the first two days are over, they won't be able to get free advertisement for their work. When the event is over, all of the art will go up for auction, and the artists will receive 75% of whatever is offered for their work. This year's theme is "Remembrance and Renewal" – and most themes from past years are just as open for interpretation.

As it gets deeper into the evening and children have returned home, the festivities turn toward being more adult. While barred from selling alcohol until 9 PM, the various carnival booths change their tune after that point, offering a wide array of alcohol – including their own takes on moonshine. The first night even features a competition over who's brought the best, and everyone's invited to try a sample and put in a vote – for free. A rather savvy individual would likely be able to find themselves well in their cups just off of these samples, as the moonshine contest is the way for the adults to get a treat of their own. For these evening festivities, everyone is allowed to wear a more risque costume, and sex workers come over from the neighboring Red Light District in order to advertise some of their more unique services for the evenings ahead. Every brothel will have a unique theme of its own to mark how special the event is, and their services will match.

Otherwise, the first two days of Halloween are known for allowing kids to have fun and for adults to be anonymous for a little while. Anyone who holds down a day job will still be expected to turn into work, but there's a tacit understanding that most people will be under the weather during this time.

◉ The carnival will have a wide array of rides that are set up rather quickly. There's a ferris wheel with seats that will rotate around a large machine like an atom, but with many different "branches" to allow a great deal of people to go on at once. Everyone gets on at the same time, and the seats "float." Each person can pay for how long their ride is in increments, and extend that time if they so choose. For the after dark people, there is a definite badge of honor in having a good time in a ferris wheel without getting caught with your pants down. Other rides include the Wicked Force – which rapidly takes people up 500 ft into the air and then drops them – as well as carousels that allow someone to customize their mount for an additional amount of money. Want a lewd mount? That's fine … after the kids have gone home to play, and some people like to show off whatever they thought up on Cooltalk.

◉ As always, there are a large number of food options available thanks to the local food trucks coming out to sell their food. Taco trucks are the most popular around this time, and that's most of what will be offered. Many trucks will have some homemade candy that they offer for free with each meal – with the option to get more.

◉ Throughout the city, there will be controlled bonfire pits that are lit every night at 8 PM, though they won't be present in the less cared for parts of New Amsterdam. Ahead of the event starting, there will be a website to let people know where these pits are going up so they can set up meeting places with their friends – or even reserve a pit for a private group. Reservations around the more popular areas cost more than ones that are nearing the "disreputable" sections – though "disreputable" is shorthand for rundown buildings in need of repair more than any crime.

◉ There are, of course, costume contests! While many local bars – dive and otherwise – will have smaller affairs, there is a large contest held on these first two nights. Because of the wide array of people and costumes available, someone has to enter their costume according to a certain theme. Some of the themes are: vampires, ghosts, zombies, pop culture (animation), pop culture (action movies), pop culture (celebrities), political figures, historical figures – and more! In the five days that follow, people will be able to go online and vote for their favorite costume. Whoever accumulates the most votes gets a meal of their choice at a number of participating restaurants – HAPPYHAPPYJOYJOY, SOL, Monde Pizza, Sweetwaffel and more – as well as 200 credits added to their funds.

◉ There will be dealers around the carnival trying to get someone to buy something to "heighten" their experience. While the "monster drug" is out in the city, it won't be available here. Halloween is thought of as a neutral ground for the city, and even the gangs recognize that. Most drugs will be hallucinatory in nature, providing effects similar to shrooms. Of course, any drugs are still illegal, and people will want to be careful not to get caught – or buy from the wrong person.

◉ Anyone who chooses to take part in the more illicit and sexual activities will be advised to go home to finish out their nights. Being handsy is fine, but getting caught on the ferris wheel? Well, the goal is to not get caught. Public acts are still illegal, though most people just spend a night in jail thinking about what they did. It's treated as more embarrassing than anything, but sometimes people let things get away from them. Many of the brothels will offer rooms to couples for the evening, complete with toys and supplies to practice safe sex. Even if they aren't spending their night with a sex worker, the themed goods are still there to enjoy.

> 10 DAYS OF HALLOWEEN: THE NEXT EIGHT DAYS

After the rowdier events pass, Halloween splits into two main categories: corporate popups and remembrance. Halloween parties continue to be thrown at restaurants and bars, allowing people to enjoy a more low key version of what was previously available. Many of the bars have karaoke contests and themed parties, and many retail stores maintain a Halloween section until November first. If anyone's been invited to a party last minute – or they need a series of costumes to be extra about the whole occasion – they can hit these stores when needed.

◉ Pulsar's hover car-focused subsidiary, Bakker, advertises their 2512 line of cars by having hover hay rides around the city. Their trucks can hold up to six. Anyone hoping to go on a hover truck hay ride around the city to take in the sights and bonfires in the evening can call one on New Amsterdam's special Halloween app! These rides don't only show the city: they give a glimpse at the large amount of forestation just over the wall, allowing people to see that the Earth is gradually improving.

◉ There are, of course, haunted houses set up around the city! Haunted houses come in two varieties: virtual reality and 4D. Vyonation's gaming subsidiary, Vizija, sets up the virtual reality popups around the city. Due to the high tech nature of these setups, people do have to be on site to enjoy them. They interface with someone's neural implant, and depending on the experience, they can involve puzzles, escape rooms, murder mysteries, or even dissection tables. The 4D houses are the result of a joint partnership between Poe and Polarized – which are subsidiaries of Giles Bell and Pulsar, respectively.

4D haunted houses involve a great deal of props, realistic sights and smells, as well as the potential for certain drugs that can help provide a certain physical or emotional response. Whereas Vizija's simulation comes with the reassurance that nothing is real, Poe and Polarized team up to scare someone – and try to ensure it's as real as possible. Nothing offered at either is illegal, including the drug – though people with a history of heart issues won't be allowed to use the drug at all.

These experiences are made unique for everyone going in: people are allowed to opt out of anything that might make them uncomfortable, or even add in something along the way. If someone is feeling too much anxiety thanks to the drugs, they'll find a counter-drug added to their system to negate the artificial effects rather quickly.

◉ Remember that art contest? Anyone who finished a work will find their art somewhere in the city – and that includes anyone among the Displaced. If anyone is looking for artwork that's similar to what's been featured on the shrines, there will be a few, only they will seem more inviting. Whereas they celebrated people before, they now involve hands outstretched, welcoming someone down a blue-lit path. The same imagery – triangles and overlapping circles – will still be present, especially on the hands as tattoos.

◉ Five days before the 31st, there is a tradition of everyone donating a knife from their house to make it so that "spirits" can return safely. While no one in New Amsterdam genuinely believes that they might be visited by a spirit, the odd occasions around the city recently have lent some credence to this superstition. There will be knife disposal boxes all around the city – and anyone who doesn't give up a knife, butter or otherwise, will be seen as a bit of a spoilsport.

◉ On October 29th, there will be a procession from one end of the city to the other that starts just as the sun goes down and finishes when everyone has reached the other side. As you might imagine, this is a very, very long walk, and many people slip in and out according to what they can individually manage. People walk with candles along the way, and there will be booths selling new or replacement candles for a low price. Since the procession goes along the path of a lot of bonfires, it won't ever be difficult to get them lit. The purpose of this? Everyone uniting in remembrance: of a world that's healing, to celebrate the lives lost to usher in a peaceful era, to thank everyone on the colonies for offering a humanity a new home, and any personal losses that people might have faced. Even though there are still billions of people alive, there is the sense that everyone knows that they remain on Earth on borrowed time.

◉ For the last two days, people light candles and put them in their windows, and they also leave food outside of their windows and in the front of their apartments so that "spirits" can return safely. There's an implicit understanding that most of this food will be taken by people who aren't doing as well, and much of it is nonperishable. Anyone who's down on their luck will see candles in the window and will know that they will likely find food there. Many people stock up for this occasion so that they can replace any food. Unsurprisingly, most high-end apartments with well-off people don't honor this tradition, but people in mid-to-low end apartments will almost always have something to spare in the spirit of charity.

> SAFEHOUSE

Access to the safehouse is a hatch hidden behind stacks of empty storage shelves in the back of an abandoned supermarket in an outer district of the city. The immediate area is similarly abandoned, empty stores, flanked by several blocks of dive bars and clubs which cater to more niche tastes. A place where people can come and go unseen, or, if seen, not spoken of. A dark haired woman called Gaby is ready to greet the new arrivals and get them settled in, brusque and no-nonsense – she'll be open for in depth questions later, but will advise everyone to ask the people who brought them in for the beginning bits of information.

◉ The safe house is a large open space, filled with rows of basic cots set up to sleep a large amount of people. Basic, but outfitted with everything necessary for daily life. A few doors lead to back rooms for storage, medical care and a large communal bathroom, and past the long rows of cots there is a communal kitchen, fully stocked, and an eating area. Privacy is at a minimum.

◉ New characters will be asked to pick their beds, and provided with a change of (second-hand, mismatched and somewhat threadbare) clothes and basic toiletries.

◉ Any belongings from previous safehouse occupants have been packed up – and that includes any current Displaced who just got back from a trip. If someone left something out while they were in New Tokyo, Gaby will tell them where these objects can be found. For her part, she's just trying to get everything set up for the upcoming move.

◉ Gaby will make it clear to all new arrivals that if they have any requests or queries, they should contact her or El.

◉ Once everyone that El spotted has arrived back, they'll be informed that the safehouse will be a temporary location. By the end of the month, everyone will be moving to a new location about fifteen blocks away.

◉ The drugs making new characters compliant will remain in their systems for a few hours after their arrival at the safehouse before finally beginning to fade. They will be gone entirely after a night's rest. In the meantime, they may want to be careful of what others say to them.

◉ New characters will be given rudimentary access to the network on arrival in the safehouse, but will not have their ID set up yet. They will be able to make posts and replies, but their messages will be anonymous and they do not have inboxes yet.

New characters will not be allowed to leave the safehouse until OCTOBER 25 (MAY 19). These 4 days are for them to adjust, learn about the world they've arrived in from their fellows, and for El to speak with them and work on setting up their IDs.

> FINAL OOC NOTES

Welcome to Meadowlark, newbies! You're now free to post to the network and logs comms. To reiterate, your characters will have no IDs or inboxes, nor be allowed out of the safehouse until OCTOBER 25 (MAY 19). At that point it's expected they'll have gotten a good idea of their new situation from their fellow characters, and will have discussed their background and job potentials with El in order for their false IDs to be set up.

If you have an artist character, please feel free to comment below under our QUESTIONS header to submit a description for a work of art! As long as they submitted something, you can feel free to assume they made some credits off of the whole experience!

Since there is a part of this log that involves explicit sexual activity, please remember content warnings. If your character engages in a sexual act, slap a warning on that! None of the drugs available at the event will involve aphrodisiacs or anything that will remove consent. Some of the brothels may involve play with that, but everyone entering those arrangements would need to consent from the start. We're well aware of the sensitive nature of having a Red Light District-adjacent event while characters are under the influence of compulsory drugs, so no characters will be forced or asked into any acts against their will. There will be no exceptions to this. In addition, any newcomers won't be able to skip off into a brothel because they're new, won't be able to confirm their ages, and they won't have any other identifying information. Otherwise, please be respectful and check everyone's permissions.

As a blanket reminder, all arrival logs are designed as mingle logs for the entire game.

If you have any questions or ideas about how you'd like to get your character involved in the world, please head over to the plot engagement post and drop us a comment! For questions specific to this log, there is a thread below.

Please check out our May calendar rundown for a look at things happening this month, as well as some additional notes from the mods.

As a reminder, AC for new characters accepted in May will be 10 comments across 2-4 threads, while current characters will need to provide the full AC of 20 comments across 2-4 threads. AC will be posted on June 1 at 12 AM UTC and close on June 8 at 12 AM UTC. If you do not reply to AC, you will be considered idled and dropped from the game. We will not post a warning list.

sandu: (tw: kaislalala) (Default)

[personal profile] sandu 2019-05-13 04:15 am (UTC)(link)
[ if he eats the both of them, he'll be sick :T ]

Hn, what does a brat like you know about what people need?

[ nevertheless, jiang cheng takes the apple from the other - he doesn't exactly have a choice anyway as dawn basically shoves it into his hands, and it would be a waste of food to just let it drop to the ground. he frowns anyway but it would seem just a reflex, a practiced motion that is more unconscious than not, like he doesn't know how to school his expression into anything else. ]

Get back here, you'll probably get lost again. [ muttering under his breath about mouthy brats, jiang cheng hurries up to fall into step beside the other. ]
dragonwarder: (breaking all the records)

[personal profile] dragonwarder 2019-05-13 04:16 am (UTC)(link)
No?

[Daenerys glances sideways at Clarke, one eyebrow raised curiously. She was a stranger, of course -- but she could stand to learn as much as she could about everyone she came in contact with. So she feigns some ignorance.]

You've never chased that sort of feeling? The rush you get when you run the risk of being caught and facing some sort of consequence?
forcevisions: (you were my versailles at night)

[personal profile] forcevisions 2019-05-13 04:16 am (UTC)(link)
No, you're not. You're being selfish.

[ Either Rey lacks the social graces or the self-control to hide her feelings behind a veneer of courtesy. There is no reason to be anything but honest with this man. ]

It was convenient for you to take it, so you did. And you'll give it back to them when they have no need of it anymore, so you might as well not give it back at all.
deicider: (107)

[personal profile] deicider 2019-05-13 04:16 am (UTC)(link)
In case you were regretting screwing around with big space anomalies.

[Not that Sniper knew much about space anomalies. Maybe it was a completely benign hole in space and it was the kidnapping had interrupted a good time. ]
realists: (ro » communicate)

[personal profile] realists 2019-05-13 04:18 am (UTC)(link)
I'll stick with the beer. [ jyn doesn't drink much. gotta stay sharp! people have been after her since she was three so she's been drunk approximately once in her entire dumb life and it was at home, where she was safe. ]

If you want another drink, I'm sure I can get something for free.

[ she may be a feral space urchin, but she is a feral space urchin with tits so. ]
Edited 2019-05-13 04:24 (UTC)
dragonwarder: (will strike down)

[personal profile] dragonwarder 2019-05-13 04:19 am (UTC)(link)
[Daenerys picks up on the warning, and stays quiet for a long moment. The gears in her head turn visibly upon her expression.]

Is displeasure a crime?

[A way of acknowledging that she understands and hears what Rey is saying, while also seeking clarification on just how bad the state of the city is.]
forcevisions: (and i got a lump in my throat)

[personal profile] forcevisions 2019-05-13 04:22 am (UTC)(link)
They have a report page up now for rebels. Anyone could be listening.

[ Perhaps it's overcautious for Rey to be saying this -- but she needs to be overcautious. She is, after all, one of those rebels. And she's seen what happens to rebels who get caught on the UNA's watch list. Nothing good. ]
heliophilous: (【FIFTY NINE】)

[personal profile] heliophilous 2019-05-13 04:32 am (UTC)(link)
[ dimly, he can hear the crunch and bend of metal but when the cart doesn't plummet to the earth and he doesn't hear anyone shouting about needing to get off, he decides that it's not important. he doesn't have to look.

and he doesn't want to look when she's suddenly even closer to him. the hands he has splayed on her back try and pull her even closer because he won't be able to forgive himself if he didn't take this one time chance.

because it won't happen again. he's convinced of that.

he tugs her closer and he licks at her lips, playing like he might bite her again but he doesn't. not this time. he dives back in for yet another kiss, lips kiss swollen and fast on their way to being bruised if they kept this way.

he doesn't care. nothing matter right now except this (and maybe the ferris wheel catching on fire but this is still better).

his hands wander a bit, unable to stay still. he scrapes his fingernails against the bare edges of her thighs and drags them up one of her arms before curving against the edge of her neck lightly and ending up cradling her face like he'd done when he'd started kissing her. ]
Edited (weird formatting) 2019-05-13 04:45 (UTC)
saviorexe: (Default)

IT'S ART!!!

[personal profile] saviorexe 2019-05-13 04:36 am (UTC)(link)
Markus will definitely submit an entry in the art contest!

Despite his usual tendencies to skew towards traditional art, Markus will go digital this time for the sake of expediency. He intends to make it the size of a mural (though of course it can be scaled and re-sized, given its virtual format), and done in a hybrid art style: painterly strokes with the bold colors and stylized graphics of street art and graffiti, as he’s been influenced recently by his investigation into the shrines.

Geometric shapes run along the design, sharp angles, smooth curves, and intersecting lines, all the way flush to the edges. They’re all different colors, predominantly neon; a working motif more than just a filled background, because there are figures interspersed throughout the linked shapes (in both foreground and background), in various states of repose — arms crossed, heads tilted downwards in “remembrance”, some even perched on the edges of the interspersed shapes.

Most prominently, though, in the middle, is a portrait of a forward-facing woman. She is the only one glancing up, a halo of blue around her entire form. Her hair weaves through many of the shapes surrounding her, and her eyes are open and head tilted upwards. Her arms reach towards the top of the piece, though there’s no indication of what she might be reaching for, or if it’s a gesture simply made to exhibit energy, hope, and of course, renewal. She’s the most detailed of the figures, the linework very precise. She looks an awful lot like Daisy.

Markus has animated the surrounding shapes in a very limited fashion. They change color and rotate slowly, depending upon where the viewer stands when projecting or interacting with this piece via their implant. The tips of the woman’s hair also gently move in slow, repeated waves. It’s reminiscent of how a motion comic might move!
998: (first of all)

[personal profile] 998 2019-05-13 04:36 am (UTC)(link)
[jon was speaking chiefly of the guest right he just offered her,a betrayal which would make him the worst sort of traitor, but he did hope his choice of words might imply a degree of loyalty. sansa had said she called ned usurper on the other world--deeply ironic, for ned's title had been earned fairly after the mad king murdered his father and brother. he gives a brief, dark snort of laughter at her remarks on fools and traitors--no, it had not stopped the lannisters, nor the boltons or the freys. as to the rest--]

We don't know who takes us. If it is the United Nations, they've gone to some lengths to make us believe otherwise. We have no records or identification when we arrive here--another power here has been helping us obtain them. Whoever does it has us drugged with a substance that leaves us powerless against direct orders. You'd do well to sleep it off at the safe house before we discuss the matters of my family. There's much I have to tell you when you're well.

[silently he acknowledges it's likely she'll press him for answers anyway. he tries a distraction and a wry twist to his mouth.]

When I arrived someone told me not to run away. I found I could barely move my legs without his say-so.
dragonwarder: (i'll build my road)

[personal profile] dragonwarder 2019-05-13 04:37 am (UTC)(link)
[She nods gently, and slips an ignorant smile on her expression without much effort at all.]

Then I suppose it is a relief that we don't know anyone like that.

[Daenerys reaches for a bit of wood beside her to toss into the fire, making sparks shoot to the side of it.]

٩(˘◡˘)۶ step stool, please.

[personal profile] gradual 2019-05-13 04:39 am (UTC)(link)
( a drink is something he could definitely use right now. he's parched. his throat feels dry and his tongue feels like it's made of sandpaper. so whoever this stranger is, he's so very wrong with that assessment of his. even if kol is retching and looking like he might projectile vomit at any second. )

Funny you say that. ( his voice comes out all raspy-like and he lets out a cough before sucking in a deep breath, straightening himself up since he's talking to a ridiculously tall man. how dare this asshole be 5 inches taller? this is a bad enough day, week, month, year (?) and he's in this awful white scrubs, for goodness' sake. give him a break already. )

I could use a drink. Like... some water to start with. Then maybe a nice glass of red wine. Or some good whiskey. ( he leans hard against the wall before pushing off of it to head towards the tall giant. excuse his drunken-like walk. he's still dealing with a bout of vertigo from attempting to vamp speed about earlier. ) There was this whole... bus, kidnapping business. I really don't know what that was about. No idea whatsoever. Don't really care. ( he's thirsty for blood too, he realises, but it's too much work to jump up and bite down on that neck from where he's standing so he's not even going to bother to try. )
Edited (tiny typo of doom) 2019-05-13 04:46 (UTC)
fuelcage: (pic#13131997)

[personal profile] fuelcage 2019-05-13 04:43 am (UTC)(link)
Different realm doesn't always mean a totally different interior decorator.

[ Granted, Outworld and Earth are pretty different. But with the way Raiden talks, there's are thousands of worlds with tiny differences. She follows after - if only because she's worried he might keel over, patting her pockets for - well, anything.

Worst comes to worst, she's got her fists and kicks. If her limbs will co-operate. ]


Any reason somebody'd kidnap you?
dragonwarder: (or die out in the old)

[personal profile] dragonwarder 2019-05-13 04:44 am (UTC)(link)
[He guesses her motives correctly. When he dodges her question, she opens her mouth to protest -- but his distraction works well. Speaking on the drugs and matters of obedience. She thinks of the mask while opening and closing her hand, briefly looking over her shoulder at the pile they'd left behind.

Daenerys is strangely quiet, something crawling under her skin again. The same feeling she'd had when she'd woken up in new clothing. He'd known about it then, because he had experienced it.

And yet, he had not taken advantage and given her those sorts of orders. She looks at him differently now -- there is surprise in her eyes that melts to something determined and more trusting.]


...how long does it take to fade?
forcevisions: (tlj_042)

[personal profile] forcevisions 2019-05-13 04:46 am (UTC)(link)
Yeah. Lucky.

[ Rey lets it hang like that for a while, watching the sparks. It's somewhat startling to realize she hasn't seen open flame here except in this moment. Everything in New Amsterdam is refined and curated and structured and deliberate. Tightly controlled. This is the opposite. She's surprised the government even lets them have this much, but ... maybe it's things like this that make them willing to suspend other freedoms. ]

Have you been on any of the rides yet? They're amazing.
dragonwarder: (yeah)

[personal profile] dragonwarder 2019-05-13 04:53 am (UTC)(link)
I'm afraid I have not.

[There's some hesitation in the way she offers this information, as if she knows how it is going to sound. Judgment from others was never something that bothered her before but -- there was something about New Amsterdam that made her feel almost...primitive, in a way that living anywhere in the Known World had not.]

I do not much like the idea of being trapped inside of a metal box I have no control of, freefalling through the air.
forcevisions: (but don't tell me)

[personal profile] forcevisions 2019-05-13 04:56 am (UTC)(link)
It's not exactly free-falling, more like --

[ But she stops, spotting Dany's face. She's getting better, a little at a time, at picking up on cues without the Force to guide her as to what people's general sentiments are. She lowers her hands slowly, which had jumped up to begin gesticulating the basic construction. As a mechanic, the general function had thrilled her. She realizes now this is the wrong audience for that. ]

Well. I'll draw you a diagram if you want, sometime. But there's plenty else too. Good food, obviously. [ She'd shared that when they'd first met in the festival. ] Or we could go watch the costume contest.
998: (come on then)

[personal profile] 998 2019-05-13 04:58 am (UTC)(link)
[like many of the displaced he chooses his words carefully when speaking to new arrivals, avoiding even the simple, harmless imperatives that normally pepper his speech--'listen,' 'come with me,' and so forth. he might have done anyway when speaking with a targaryen for the first time. unlike some of the others, though, he isn't afraid to issue a command if somebody's safety is at stake, as was the case with the chair-club.]

A few hours. Not longer than a day. Food will help, and water. There should be plenty at the safe house. I would've brought bread and salt if I thought I was like to see anyone from home.

[a small smile. he knows she lives in exile, and of course he's never left the north, but he hopes it might offer her some comfort if he refers to their shared world as home, speaking to her as the westerosi woman she should have been.]
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ART SUBMISSION (?)

[personal profile] whitehair 2019-05-13 05:19 am (UTC)(link)
Heine will submit a handprint.

[ for the sake of it not coming across as a shitpost ( but heine's entire life is one, let's be real ), he's been regarded by markus as something of a weird banksy-esque Artistic Soul, and he was probably... roped into submitting something for this because he really believes in this guy, for some unfathomable reason. it's just a handprint smeared carelessly on a piece of wall after being dipped in paint, a mix of darkish red and purple. i am really sorry. ]
dragonwarder: (how you ever gonna know)

[personal profile] dragonwarder 2019-05-13 05:28 am (UTC)(link)
[Some of her thinks she should defend herself -- that it's not the height, but the lack of control. Somehow, even trying to voice that leaves her feeling like it will come across the wrong way.

So she leaves it alone. Instead, she smiles at Rey's offerings.]


Did you not come here to escape the many crowds of people?
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safehouse a, someone had to do it

[personal profile] myownwoman 2019-05-13 05:37 am (UTC)(link)
[ gaby leaves for... well, she's been in the kitchen for a while now so honestly she can't blame someone for taking her bunk. they all look exactly the same -- cheap, hideous, scratchy -- and it isn't like there is a marker that says it belongs to her.

sure, a bag of her clothes are beneath it but they're also hidden by the blanket.

he gets a pass. ]


You're in my bed.

[ it lilts up at the end in question, softened by her accent. and when he opens his eyes he will find a neatly dressed woman with a scarf tying back her very short hair, holding the neck of a bottle of russian vodka in her small hand. she's glad she'd taken it with her when she was hunting down glasses and then subsequently distracted by eating, otherwise she might have lost her bunk and her booze.

losing one is preferable to losing the other. ]
dragonwarder: (she who speaks)

[personal profile] dragonwarder 2019-05-13 05:42 am (UTC)(link)
["From home" he says, and Daenerys feels something in her chest lift and sink at the same time. He's so strangely kind to her, the foreign Targaryen queen seeking to retake her family's throne after they had burned so many people. There must surely be something she is missing.

But he is not going to tell her now -- he has made that clear.]


You have shown me great kindness, Jon Snow.

[She stops walking and grips his arm a bit tighter to try and get him to stop as well. It was hard not to trust him after everything he had given her thusfar but...perhaps he would understand her need to see it all for herself, rather than have someone at a "safehouse" tell her what she thinks she needs to know.]

But--I must first look upon these lands with my own eyes. I find no comfort seeking shelter with parties unknown.
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safehouse

[personal profile] realists 2019-05-13 05:43 am (UTC)(link)
[ jyn had given up on fetching new people after a disastrous first go last time, but after the first day she doesn't mind going to the safe house to bring fresh towels that she may or may not have stolen from her apartment building's sauna.

she leans against the door frame of the bathroom, holding the towels in her arms and watching him turning the faucet on and off, on and off, on and off. ]


You're lucky we're out of the water shortage now. [ he is clearly not rationing. ] But you might be single-handedly causing another one.

[personal profile] gradual 2019-05-13 05:45 am (UTC)(link)
( kol had wanted to get away from the group, thinking that they might have been dumped here for some wicked purpose. perhaps some sort of a sick hunting game. who even knows? in his desperation to get as far away as possible from the people dressed in white scrubs, he had vamp speeded off in the direction of the carnival, thinking that he'd hide out amongst the crowd for a bit. as it turns out, zipping about had been a big mistake as he's now suffering from severe dizziness. he hasn't been able to move from this spot for a good ten minutes now. so much for that plan of his to get a change of clothes, steal a car and leave this awful city.

when he hears the voice, he opens his eyes and turns to look at the girl. he blinks and reaches for the bottle of water in her hand, grasping hold of it. exactly the thing he needs. water. he drinks, taking a few quick sips before swallowing down more of it. he ought to be going for her neck instead of quenching his thirst on bottled water, but he doesn't quite have the strength for that vampire-y business, so water will just have to do for now. besides, she's done him a favour, hasn't she?
)

Thank you. ( he turns and leans his back against the wall, pinching the bridge of his nose in an attempt to clear his head a little. he's still a little out of it. ) I've had... the worst evening. ( he turns to look at her. silhouetted against the lights, she looks like some sort of a pretty christmas ornament. ) Well, aren't you a sight for sore eyes...
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heine rammsteiner | open

[personal profile] whitehair 2019-05-13 05:56 am (UTC)(link)
@ HALLOWEEN
[ honestly, this city just never stops having parties. he's probably had more parties in the couple of months spent here than he did his entire life back home. where do all these people get the time and energy ( and money ), anyway? but that's beside the point, when he can just take a small gander through the crowd and pinch free food and samples off the vendors... as well as create and submit this amazing piece of artwork.

( i ). did someone say costume contest? courtesy of prompto, heine is in this amazing outfit for the duration of the night as they bar ( or dine ) hop around new amsterdam. watch out for that dino head because heine isn't exactly careful about where he's turning or heading towards, knocking into people or worse, knocking food and drinks out of people's hands. there is also a giant sign on the back of his tshirt that says, VOTE FOR DINO. please vote for him... or not, if you are particularly vindictive about it.

( ii ). free samples from vendors also mean that there are... yes, that's right, stash of the said samples put away somewhere within the shops. and these shops are wide open all around, anyone could just accidentally reach over and grab the wrong stuff, right? ]
Psst, [ he catches an eye of someone ( familiar or not, it doesn't matter ), and glances over his shoulder at the shopkeep who is at the moment occupied with serving a crowd of people. ] Just hold this door open while I grab that box. We'll split it eighty-twenty.

( iii ). [ these rides are insane. heine tilts his head up, tracking the movement of the wicked force as it whirls up into the air, before dropping down - and grins sidelong at whoever is nearby, either queuing up alongside heine or otherwise just being an onlooker. ] Wanna take a bet on how many people will puke coming off that in the next half an hour? [ because let's face it, that's probably how long it's gonna take before he can get on it.... the line is huge. ]

( WILDCARDS ).
[ hit me up at [plurk.com profile] sdat if you want something special, or just hit me with a wildcard! heine will be floating around either in that horrific dino costume or without, exploring the haunted houses and different food vendors ( and definitely not mugging people who's high and delirious on future shrooms ). i'm up for anything so feel free! ]
Edited 2019-05-13 05:56 (UTC)