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MEADOWLARK MODS ([personal profile] larkers) wrote in [community profile] meadowlarklogs2020-03-14 11:16 am

ARRIVAL LOG 019

WHO: Everyone
WHERE: New Amsterdam
WHEN: March 22
WHAT: The nineteenth arrival
NOTES OR WARNINGS: Coercion and loss of autonomy. Further notes at the end of log.

> ARRIVAL LOG #019

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 two people in front of you: one dressed in a thick set of armor, while the other wears medical garb. Out the windshield in front, there are many tall buildings—all reaching up beyond a normal city skyline, all entirely too close to the vehicle itself.

You realize there are others next to you: all dressed the same way as you, you'll come to realize: in jeans, with a t-shirt bearing some kind of sports team logo. To your left there's an armored interior door, two more people visible, and 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 lowers from its height and comes to a stop inside of an alley, with tall brick walls surrounding it. 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 the air outside feels immediately warm and dry. "Careful with your step," the guard says, helping you out. The nurse helps the others out, checking over each passenger one by one.

Once outside, you'll be able to hear some noises in the distance, which after a few seconds will be recognizable as the hum of a large crowd. There will even be loud cheers here and there, as if they're spectating some kind of event.

The main guard turns to address your entire group, and something about her bearing makes it clear she's done this before. "Now, listen to me very carefully." Your body will come to attention, immediately homing in on the words that follow, as if compelled to hang on every word. "You're going to leave this alley, and then follow my directions exactly." From there, the guard will go through a list of directions, only about five steps (round the corner, turn right, etc.). "Once you've done all that, you'll see a sign: Red Wings. Go inside and you'll make some new friends. They can help with the rest."

The guard will hop back into the van, which will rise off of the ground and disappear as soon as it arrived. Once it's gone, you'll find your legs moving almost without your permission, guiding you to follow the stops the guard laid out.

And, as promised, you'll end up outside a bar called the Red Wings.

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 – and that includes the message passed on from the mysterious patron.

> RED WINGS

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.

Well, some of you are going to have a group of newbies to bartend. Our newest group just got directed to the Red Wings. If anyone else wants to swing by to help get them oriented and move them to the safehouse, I'm guessing the people who are on the clock will thank you.


The Red Wings bar is in a section of the large, futuristic city that houses a sports stadium, though not so close to it that the newcomers will have to deal with dodging crowds. Red Wings is tucked away on a side street, meaning that those stumbling in won't have to worry about attracting too much attention.

Why did they get directed to a sports bar, of all places? That will become clear as soon as they start to speak to the people inside. This arrival, as it turns out, is a little different from the ones that have come before.

◉ Aesthetically, Red Wings is a retro tribute to the lost city of Detroit. It's all red neon, cars and sports memorabilia, with all fittings and decor elements physical where possible as a nod to the era. There is also some artwork dedicated to Motown and its significance within the city, and there is a section of the digital sound system for Motown.

◉ The main area is spacious, with stools at the bar and plenty of room for booths and standing space. One area is reserved for the physical darts board and pool table, which are permanent installations.

◉ There is also a function room available for private bookings and smaller events, though this is currently not quite as nicely done up as the main space.

◉ The bar has multiple neural interface screens installed throughout to make sure there's always an easy view of the game, with one larger screen set up over the bar itself for Big Game days. Unfortunately, this won't be available to the newcomers as they don't have their neural implants set up yet, but they'll be able to gather that the other people here seem to be watching a screen they can't see.

◉ Drinks include a range of the finest craft beers, popular spirits and a basic cocktail menu, but newbies won't have any money to their name just yet, so they'll have to rely on the kindness of strangers if they want something to eat or drink.

◉ Naturally, there will be some people working at the bar and others who are just there to hang out, but either way the newcomers should have plenty of people on-hand to explain the situation. With more on the way, potentially.

Further details about Red Wings and the staff can be found at this post put together by our Stephen Strange player, as he's one of the owners of the bar! Most of the information above was borrowed from this post.

Once the new characters have been oriented and calmed down as needed, they'll all be escorted by one of the established Displaced back to the safehouse. This is done for security and safety reasons.

> NEW AMSTERDAM (AND BEYOND)

Once the new Displaced have endured their four days in the safehouse, they'll have their IDs set up and will be released in this strange new world. New Amsterdam will be theirs to explore, and if they manage to get the lowdown from another Displaced who's been here longer, they may learn that they can travel even further than that.

Probably better to not get ahead of themselves, right? New Amsterdam has plenty to offer!

◉ It's Opening Day for the New Amsterdam Koniki (New Amsterdam's baseball team)! Despite the signings of the aces Jim Bridges and Osamu Kawakami, the Opening Day starter is long-time Koniki, Connor Tseng. Tseng is a finesse pitcher who's been with the Koniki through good and bad (and for the past few seasons, it's been a lot of bad). Never overpowering batters with a crazy fastball, Tseng hits his spots and is the master of the off-speed pitch. There are a mess of articles on the sports blog circuit about what message the Koniki are sending in having Tseng start the 2512 season, but most agree that it's a message to Tseng that he's still the team's leader. Bridges and Kawakami are undoubtedly more explosive, but these signings are clearly meant to build a team around their long-time ace.

Tickets to get into the Koniki's first game will be difficult to come by, selling for five and ten times too much on reseller sites. The savvy baseball fan knows that the stadium will be sold out, however, and can grab a short-term, one-day-only job to help meet the demands of Opening Day. And for anyone who's curious about the game but doesn't want to work at the stadium, it will definitely be broadcasted at Red Wings and plenty of other sports bars around the city.

The game itself will be a pitcher's duel for the first five innings between Tseng and the New Venice Gecko's ace, Jayson Soto. During the bottom of the fifth inning, rookie slugger Jiri Kim will hit a three-run homer, putting the Koniki up. Rather dramatically, the Geckos will come back in the top of the sixth, tying up the game and running Tseng off the mound. Both the Geckos and the Koniki will try to shore up the game via their bullpens. Ultimately, the Koniki will win in the bottom of the 10th inning in a walk-off fashion, with Kim hitting another home run to call it. The defense throughout the game is a mess for the Koniki, showing signs that even their new aces may struggle with that defensive backdrop.

Finally: yes, there is a designated hitter to protect pitchers.

◉ St. Patrick's Day is here! While the typical aspects of the holiday still exist, such as drinking a lot (and yes, alcohol and other drinks will be dyed green!) and getting pinched if you don't wear green, this day is also a time to remember the country of Ireland that's now under the Atlantic Ocean. The primary focus for New Amsterdam citizens is remembering the parts of Europe that were lost to the effects of climate change and the disaster of World War III.

So while there's plenty of merrymaking at various pubs, there are also neighborhood memorials set up for remembrance. There will be plenty of media coverage about this too, giving anyone new to this world a very immediate idea of the state that it's in, with a good portion of western Europe underwater.

◉ It's spring, which oddly means that fertility symbols begin to spring up around the city. They can take the form of actual symbols etched or painted onto walls, though there are also carved figurines and phallic shapes scattered around as well. (Feel free to browse here if you need ideas.)

◉ While these can be found at random around the city, they will also be associated with the shrines dedicated to the Displaced which have existed in New Amsterdam for some time now. These shrines are continuously taken down and put back up in different parts of the city. The NAPD as well as private interests seem intent on removing them for profit or controlling vandalism. Despite continuous efforts on both of their behalfs, these shrines continue to rise in number. There seems to be a cluster of them that get closer and closer to Red Wings. Candles and small offerings (flowers, dressings, and hand-made jewelry from wood and plants) can occasionally be seen near them.

◉ There will also be small spring gatherings held in parks where people will be happy to share their food and enjoy the new plants that have sprung up throughout the city. (Assuming that your allergies aren't being set off, anyway!) The Displaced are welcome to attend!

◉ On a more somber and serious note, non-violent protests have begun to spring up around the city in response to the situation on Mars. The people working on the Mars colony have been mistreated and forced into horrible conditions, and it seems more and more likely that the government is trying to keep that quiet and act as if things are better when they're really not. The protests are kept small in number by design, mainly because the people involved don't want to get immediately shut down by the NAPD -- or worse, have the UNA step in. They mainly take the form of people standing outside of campaign offices, though instead of handwritten signs, they're able to project digital versions with their implants.

Some NPC members of Morningstar who recently relocated to New Amsterdam will be involved in these protests as well. Any characters who feel strongly about this issue, want to learn more if they're new and uninformed, or who are simply interested in getting to know other Morningstar members better should feel free to participate. (Note: While we won't be able to thread out NPC interactions, feel free to use the questions thread below to discuss with us how your character would be received by these NPCs if you're interested in that!)

> SAFEHOUSE

Located under an abandoned hover-bike garage, access to the safehouse is a hatch in the floor beside a rusted set of metal shelves that used to hold tools and supplies. The immediate area is similarly abandoned: full of rundown and dilapidated warehouses and forgotten businesses, where numerous people squat in hopes of having some stability because they can't afford a place themselves. Gaby will be around, ready to greet as many of the new arrivals as she can and get them settled in. Brusque and no-nonsense, she'll be open to questions, but will advise the newcomers to ask the people who brought them in for the beginning bits of information. Newbies can also contact El through zeir inbox, if needed.

The safehouse is a large space with multiple rooms for storage, with the largest of the rooms 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.

◉ There is a mini-bar set up in the kitchen. The quality of the alcohol inside is akin to what someone might get from the well at a bar, but it's well-stocked. There will also be some dye set within reach of the mini-bar for anyone looking for some Irish cheer to add to their beverages. This is courtesy of Gaby, as per usual!

◉ While the kitchen has basic foods and necessities, anyone looking for a jolt of caffeine from coffee or tea will find themselves sorely lacking. The only tea present is herbal in nature, and caffeine appears to be almost nonexistent in most of the beverages lying around.

◉ Gaby will make it clear to all new arrivals that if they have any requests or queries, they should contact her or El. Either she or El will explain that they've been given a modest stipend of credits to help them get by until they can find a job. This will be enough to cover their living expenses for about a month while they hang out in the safehouse, if they're careful with budgeting.

◉ 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 do not have access to the internet until their ID is setup. They only have limited access because they're present in the safehouse, but they can't surf the rest of the internet, check out Cooltalk, or watch the equivalent of Netflix until their ID is made.

◉ New characters cannot leave the safehouse at this time. The hatch is locked tight for them, making it impossible for them to get out for the next four days while they're locked inside. There won't be any immediately obvious ways to cut their way out through turning off the power.

New characters will not be allowed to leave the safehouse until MARCH 26 ICLY (MARCH 23 OOCLY). 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

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 MARCH 26 ICLY (MARCH 23 OOCLY). 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 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 March calendar rundown for a look at things happening this month, as well as some additional notes from the mods.

Something else to keep in mind is that on Monday, March 16th we'll be putting up a Metaplot Engagement Post, which will have a focus on how to integrate all players into the metaplot as well as take suggestions on future events and the direction you'd like the game to go. This will be open to everyone in-game, old players and new players alike, so please keep an eye out for it!

As we announced here, AC will be check-in only this month due to the state of the world right now. If you've taken a hiatus, this counts as your check-in, but otherwise please feel free to relax for the rest of the month. In addition, the HMD will be moved to next month. New players accepted in March will only have to submit 10 comments across 2-4 threads for the April 2020 AC (which goes up on May 1, 2020).

lucubrare: ((comics) 28)

[personal profile] lucubrare 2020-04-17 03:06 am (UTC)(link)
[ Cass shrugs. ]

Maybe two dozen? I don't know, I didn't exactly count them.

[ Didn't seem that important. Besides, El would know, right? ]

People I know have disappeared recently, too.

[ To change topics a bit. ]
intellects: (448)

[personal profile] intellects 2020-04-17 04:09 am (UTC)(link)
( annabeth can see family resemblance in most greek portraits and statues. it isn't hard. beauty is coveted, and persephone's beauty almost always rivals that of aphrodite in display — and as her cousin is the daughter of beauty, it makes sense to see her in that view.

but she doesn't know who cass sees, and she's curious.
)

Who do you see, when you look at her? ( she'd ask if it was proserpina instead, a roman view ... but cass says she doesn't know much about gods, so she's probably not from camp jupiter. ) Someone from home?

( she considers the art for a moment longer. )

People usually make these when they believe in what they're crafting. Do you know of anyone who would believe?
stabsbooks: (pic#10355055)

oh mood

[personal profile] stabsbooks 2020-04-17 04:15 am (UTC)(link)
[ Cassandra can't quite bring herself to match Hawke's flippant attitude, even if she knows there's truth in what she says. There have been times when she's been certain she'll never live to grow old herself. Someone like Hawke...much as she hates to admit it, the thought of her as an old woman is difficult to imagine.

She nods gravely, looking down at the table. ]


It wasn't easy for him. [ Understatement. She rushes to offer what reassurance she can. ] He...he had friends around him. He was not alone in his grief. But even so...
intellects: (035)

[personal profile] intellects 2020-04-17 04:16 am (UTC)(link)
( sometimes, the silence is overwhelming. it's an indicator that fear or nerves or anger, some strong emotion that can't be quelled by quips and commentary, has taken root inside of him. now, though, annabeth doesn't feel overwhelmed. the silence is comforting, like sinking into a warm bath or sipping on nectar; she curls into him with a fluttered exhale, her hand squeezing in the embrace as it's tucked away against his throat with one of his own. )

We'll stay here a couple days, ( a murmur coming eventually, an audible ladder to a conversation annabeth's been having in her own head. ) Until they give us our stipend and our ID, and then we'll go. ( it's a plan, but it's also reassurance. reminding herself and percy at the same time. ) Silena said we can stay with her. She has some sleeping bags. We'll just... Cabin Eleven it for a while.

( too many people all crammed in a small space. )
stabsbooks: (pic#9976373)

[personal profile] stabsbooks 2020-04-17 04:23 am (UTC)(link)
Cassandra. It is nice to meet you, Marta.

[ Cassandra pauses to think. She wants to help, if she can, but it's hard, when she's still so unsure of everything herself. ]

There is no need to apologize. You're right, it is...a lot to adjust to.

But if speaking of it helps, you are welcome to do so, at any time. I will listen, even if it is all I can do.

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[personal profile] stabsbooks 2020-04-17 04:36 am (UTC)(link)
[ Even if she's more familiar with healing potions than medicines, and carriages than passenger vans, Cassandra's sharp, and a good listener. She listens closely to Maine, her eyes widening in surprise. Being abducted, as he puts it, once is hard enough to believe. She can't imagine it happening twice. ]

Requirements? [ She vehemently dislikes the idea of being anyone's entertainment, but she has to ask. ] What sort of requirements?

What was this - other place? What did you have to do?
veraz: (hair back; wrapped blanket)

[personal profile] veraz 2020-04-17 06:13 am (UTC)(link)
The shirt or the skill?

[ She shrugs with one shoulder. ]

I can pick up more clothes for you tomorrow if you want. Alternatively, I can get clothes just for practicing sewing on. There's no rule that says we have to do this today, right?

I think it'll be necessary at some point. Hopefully I'm wrong.
warfares: <user name="avali"> (the woods are lovely)

[personal profile] warfares 2020-04-17 05:08 pm (UTC)(link)
( ah, that explains the slightly pensive air that hangs around her. saying that cass is usually more contained doesn't feel right, but there's something usually more deliberate about her. controlled.

now it feels as though he's seeing more of the child she really is. alone and hurting and trying not to let it show.
)

I'm sorry.

( people have come and gone from time to time. fitz, vanessa, poe and even han solo. mourning them isn't something he's allowed himself, yet ㅡ even if han's vanishing had been a particularly vicious blow. )
warfares: <user name="na-i-cons"> (pic#12153757)

[personal profile] warfares 2020-04-18 12:42 am (UTC)(link)
They want our power for themselves.

( a guess but an educated one. unbidden comes the image of rey, strapped to a gurney, her shirt torn open. they had been trying to trigger her power, but he'd never managed to learn if they'd managed it.

still, they knew of the power. that was enough.
)

You've never experienced it?

( now that was interesting. usually whoever did the drop offs instructed them to ask for the glow. )
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[personal profile] filloryfanatic 2020-04-19 03:34 am (UTC)(link)
I mean, anyone can learn if they want to, and of course, I'd love to.

[His enthusiasm is very genuine just like the rest of him. Quentin has that feel of someone painfully earnest, to his detriment, and yes, very serious. He is relieved at the idea of being able to distract her with a game and offers the pool cue over to her. ]

Literally we have like this blue glow? You won't understand until you see it.

[Quentin glances at the rest of the room; most people are distracted by the game or by talking, the pool area isn't currently popular and he makes a calculation in his head. He doesn't exactly want to make her go somewhere private, that would sound suuuuuper sketchy, so he puts his back to the room, sliding his glove off and offering his hand like it's a real shake this time.

Inwardly he steels himself, putting to the surface only the emotions he would want a stranger to have to deal with. In this case it's not that hard; he is sincere, serious, and just wants to help. That seeps out of him with or without an empathy bond, so it'll just be more obvious if she takes his hand. ]


Really quick though, you'll see it right away.
monomachy: wondie @ dw (bad romance)

[personal profile] monomachy 2020-04-19 05:21 am (UTC)(link)
[The only reason Diana isn't entirely caught off guard by his words is because she's already met another god or two since being here. But that doesn't mean she's able to take it all in at once. He's offering a lot of information she's going to have to delve into later. But for now, she's going to focus on what she's able to parse out.]

The island was protected by Zeus. Only one person found it in five thousand years, and it was completely by accident. Even I haven't been able to find it again since leaving.

[Which also isn't something many people here know. But considering everything he's telling her, sharing this doesn't feel out of place.

Her brows draw together, and she rests her arms on her knees, leaning forward slightly.]


I don't think I met the same kind of monsters you're talking about.
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[personal profile] sestra 2020-04-19 05:03 pm (UTC)(link)
Consider other people live here and not only you.

[ still, she is curious about how to fix it, so she doesn't have any issues about that. helena does not, however, help the girl pick up all the pieces, immediately moving to the table and taking a seat. ]

Did anyone give you guide yet?
culver: supahsekret @ lj (livin' on love)

[personal profile] culver 2020-04-19 09:44 pm (UTC)(link)
[That's something Nill has started to consider as well over the past few seconds, and it honestly makes her stomach flip in the most unpleasant way. She's always had a feeling that the people who drop them off know more about the displaced than they let on, and this only serves to confirm that.

But she pushes down her initial panic, smoothing over her feelings until she feels like she's okay to hug Cass. It's a little weird for her, at first, since it's been so long since she's actually hugged anyone. On the ship, it was easier--she had time to get used to casual touch, and actually found that it was nice, comforting. But the empathy bond here had been such a shock at first that it's taken her long, long months to get back to a place where she can feel comfortable even putting her hand on someone's shoulder.

But once she gets over her initial nervousness, it's... nice. Cass is warm, both in her emotions and just being this close to her, and that helps her feel more comfortable. She definitely comes off as a little uncertain at first, but after a moment, it becomes clear that she actually enjoys the hug, and is glad that Cass is the one giving it to her. She'd almost forgotten how nice and normal things like this were. Eventually, she does pull back a little, a little bit of pink dusted high on her cheeks, and she smiles widely. She sends a text, since her hands are still around Cass' back.]


Thanks. I didn't know I needed that.
veraz: (laptop; huddled)

[personal profile] veraz 2020-04-20 12:55 am (UTC)(link)
Nice to meet you also, Cassandra.

[ She gives Cassandra a soft, if not a little tired, smile. ]

Thank you. I... [ She stops, and nods. ] Thank you.

How do you feel about being here?
championofsnark: (Default)

Re: oh mood

[personal profile] championofsnark 2020-04-20 02:47 am (UTC)(link)
[Hawke doesn't know how to stop fighting, and not in the heroic sense, where people say they'll fight for justice or for innocence or for one cause or the other. She's just always fighting something, someone, in motion, in action, incapable of laying her weapons down. She used to joke that she was running off into oblivion so she could retire, but instead she went to the roads and to investigate the wardens.

Thinking about Varric's grief is far more upsetting to her than her own death. No one really understands the bond that exists between them, as if where one ends the other begins, and she can't imagine going on without him. And in that world he had to go on without her.]
And he'll have to tell the others. [That's also a painful act. It's truly tragic and not something she wants to sit in too long. Too real!]

Aren't you glad I didn't end up the Inquisitor though? Throwing myself into martyrdom so quickly!
stabsbooks: (pic#9659233)

[personal profile] stabsbooks 2020-04-20 04:23 am (UTC)(link)
Of course.

[ She returns the smile, and pauses, considering the question. ]

It is...not what I would have chosen, of course. I have work to do, back in Thedas. I do not know how I am meant to do it now, or who might take my place.

But it seems there is little we can do about that now. Perhaps it is the Maker's will, that we are here.
stabsbooks: (pic#9976404)

[personal profile] stabsbooks 2020-04-20 04:43 am (UTC)(link)
He was writing many letters, the last time I saw him.

[ And struggling with them, much more than she'd ever seen Varric struggle with his writing. She knows better than to say so to Hawke, though.

She scoffs, shaking her head. ]


I was so angry at Varric, when I found that he had known how to contact you all along. That he had lied to me. But given what happened...perhaps he was right to keep you away.
realists: (ro » curious)

[personal profile] realists 2020-04-20 06:31 am (UTC)(link)
Dish towels? Something everyone has, even people squatting have a dish towel. We could make use of a supply we already have.

[ granted they won't reach very many people but the bonus of passing something physical is that is can continue to be passed on once the first person is done with it. ]

Or maybe there's a way to pass a code that can unlock a webpage. [ the 2512 equivalent of scanning a qr code. if el can create an entire unhackable network, he can presumably set up a single unhackable page that people can access with a secret code or barcode or something. ] Hide it inside tins of veggies we pass out or hidden in the pattern on a tea towel. Wrap bread in it.

[ the people in need are going to be the easiest to reach. ]
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[personal profile] heliophilous 2020-04-20 12:45 pm (UTC)(link)
Those are both good ideas but what would you use to get the word around about a secret code like that? Word of mouth?

( which could be just as dangerous as handwritten notes. )

If someone finds something inside a can of vegetables, to make it work, they'd have to know what it is and what to do with it.
Edited 2020-04-20 12:45 (UTC)
bloodbathing: (f: 149)

[personal profile] bloodbathing 2020-04-21 12:30 am (UTC)(link)
[ The idea of explaining the space station to someone unfamiliar with vans is a daunting task. One that Maine doesn't feel entirely up to at the moment. He hesitates, thinking of the best way to phrase things without talking too much. (Because fuck, he's already feeling the urge to clam up and say nothing.) ]

Resort for rich people. They assigned objectives. Varied person-to-person. Had to work together, accomplish them.

[ He's intentionally glossing over the pervasive sexual aspect of the station. He doesn't think it's important. It was a fact of life there; it's not here. Therefore, there's no reason to discuss it.

He tilts his head slightly to the side. ]


Didn't get a checklist, right?
bloodbathing: (f: 114)

[personal profile] bloodbathing 2020-04-21 01:56 am (UTC)(link)
[ There was a time when Maine would have never considered being anything but a soldier. A time when he would've been even more lost and bewildered by choosing a job than he is now. But that was when his purpose was crystal clear. That was before he resigned himself to never seeing the end of the war. Now? Now, he doesn't have a goddamn clue what to do.

He built a new life for himself once. Scraped together the ashes of his old existence and forged something new. Something that he wanted. Something he never meant to walk away from. Something that was his. Now, he's staring down the prospect of having to do it all over again.

It fucking sucks.

Maine is silent for a long moment. Thinking. Processing. Then he ducks his head in another nod. ]


Thanks.

[ Quieter than the first time he said it. More heartfelt. They're strangers, sure, but he appreciates Diana's input. ]
bloodbathing: (f: 217)

[personal profile] bloodbathing 2020-04-21 02:46 am (UTC)(link)
[ It sounds like an interesting place to live — or at least visit. The kind of place where Maine and his teammates would've happily spent their shore leave. Probably would've gotten into plenty of trouble, too. And it's remarkable how vibrant something can sound just from a few words.

Maine has no such talent in describing things. Doesn't help that he has to take an extra step in thinking about Hawke's question. Talking about the place he was raised is out, of course. But what does that leave?

After a moment, he asks, ]


Know what a space station is? Or spaceship?

[ It feels like a weird question to ask, but he knows it's necessary. Some people come from places without either. ]
realists: (ro » accepting)

[personal profile] realists 2020-04-21 06:47 am (UTC)(link)
[ jyn shrugs, she can't come up with every idea! ]

Word of mouth is probably easiest, neighbors sharing food isn't unheard of. It'd be dangerous but that's the one thing there is no way around.

[ rebellion is dangerous! resistance is dangerous! there is no planet, galaxy, universe where upsetting the status quo even a little bit, isn't dangerous. the key it to convince people that the danger is worth it. which they might be able to do if they can start spreading the word. ]
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[personal profile] heliophilous 2020-04-21 02:21 pm (UTC)(link)
( marcos nods because it's the best possible plan he's heard. he doesn't really know if it'll work and he's always going to work about a repeat of what had happened to him back home happening here.

but he takes a deep breath. )


Think one of us should make that suggestion to them?
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[personal profile] stabsbooks 2020-04-22 12:15 am (UTC)(link)
It sounds unpleasant.

[ Not the idea of work itself; the thought of working alongside others to accomplish something actually sounds wonderful. A sense of purpose and stability that she's been missing. But working to entertain the rich and entitled...it turns her stomach, even without her hearing any of the more lurid details. ]

No, I did not receive anything of the sort. Perhaps it is something we must discover for ourselves. What we must do, to be returned home.

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