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week 2
[It's been about a week since the Champions woke up in their new consumerist hellscape of a temporary home and, despite a few odd goings on and the bomb incident with Church and Nari, things haven't been as bad as they could be. No one is even dead yet! But let's see how long that lasts.
Enjoy your week, Champions.]
(( Also, don't forget to submit your AC and item rolls! You can also bother your Overseer here. ))
SUNDAY
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Also, the mannequin's face was carved and what seems to be a camera was placed inside.
What's up with this madness. Was this your idea, Junpei? Surely it was Junpei's idea]
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What is this, a security drone?
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What...! Is this one of the guards Xander was speaking of...?
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Over the camera.]
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Is it not too early for this?
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Which she then wedges under the wheels.]
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[The Doctor's just. Fucking. Strolling up to this monstrosity and peering into the camera with interest.]
[He takes a pair of sunglasses out of a pocket and puts them on like it's helping his vision somehow.]
Bit unprofessional in construction, sorry to say fella, but some interesting ideas so say the least.
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Announcement!
What is different is Xander. He's still dressed to impress, but today it's just slacks and a dark-to-near-black purple dress shirt. He looks... a little less worn down then he did in his short showing last night, but still not as bright eyed as he was when this started.
...he's also eating something. Kinda looks like he's plucking the kernels out of a pomegranate. If it was lime green and bumpy.
Have your villain show up eating a space apple, that way he looks like even more of an asshole]Good morning Champions. I won't keep you long, I only wish to announce a slight change to the... routine... of nights from now on. While your movements are still not limited, starting tonight once lights go down, there will be mechanical guards patrolling the halls. They are not here to harm you, nor will they interfere with enacting rule 7. But they will... escort... you back to your kiosks if they find you roaming around without purpose.
[he sounds not only frustrated by this news, but also almost flabbergasted. Like he's been told a bad joke and has to retell it to them]
They have a very distinct appearance, so you will know them when you see them. And they are considered property of the exercise, so please do not attack them
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[Said dryly, because what the fuck is this, preschool?]
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[he's zero percent here for you now, alex.]
And if our movements are to not be limited, then what defines 'without purpose'?
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[Just how worried should everyone be, Xander?]
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[Sounds like terrible mall security to her.]
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In Flavortown, she's sitting in front of the gacha machine, purple fuzzy socks on and looking curiously at a strange little device in her hand. Looks like a certain someone has gotten a hardlight. But what does it do?
The announcements are just bait in her anger against Overdick Andrea. Someone is out after hours just to see what the robots look like. Curiosity will kill her otherwise. Anyone is free to join her as she peeks into the halls behind the counter of the Starbucks.
Her go to place for anything]gacha
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starbucks
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Robots
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starbucks party
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Whatever. A new week means a new change in wardrobe, and Jane picks out some cuter stuff than last week in Moonglow, feeling a little more at ease with parsing through the racks. The store does, after all, have her size in a reasonable amount of cute things, and that's a little bolstering to a girl's mood no matter where she should find herself. She lingers a bit longer after she's changed her outfit, as if to get more of an idea of what else is in here, so if you're clothes hunting and want a second opinion, you could totally drag her into reenacting those awesome 90's outfit montages from movies with you.
Later she finds herself in Splankets. What could she be doing in Splankets? Making blankets, of course! One is set aside as three other designs get made...and then four more. This, understandably, takes a long time, so Jane quietly watches this happen as the blankets are made, and when each is done, folds them up and puts them out for anyone to take.
Jake, Roxy, and Dirk aren't here. Might as well let someone who'd like a blanket take it.]
Splankets
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Do you know what the best thing for someone still recovering from a traumatic injury to do is? Fiddle around in Roombaville with some help from Universe. The result is him making attempts to ride roombas around. Sitting, standing/surfing, trying to tie a couple together or make a little platform--you know he's gonna fall, right? Cuz he is. Like a dumbass.
At some point he realizes that he's got coins for the giant...gumball machine? thing? in Flavortown? So...might as well roll the gacha and see what's what. But he's got several coins, and--oh look, he's got a little reusable shopping bag from Moonglow on a roomba to carry stuff.] ...Holy shit. [That looks like a sniper rifle, but nerf-ified. His eyes have anime sparkles. Pray to your gods now.
He also is definitely meandering at night. Listlessly. Aimlessly. No reason. It's fine. (He wants to see these stupid mecha Paul Blarts.)]
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That night
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Hey, what's that? And this? They're not particularly accurate, but they're cute, at least.
Finally, late at night, he's just wandering around. Fight him, robots. ]
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wander: the wandering
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She already didn't have plans.
So once it's nighttime she's outside bounce house knocking balloons out of the kiosk and into the hallways. Lets see how the robots deal with that. How did all these balloons fit in the kiosk? We'll never know. But Natsuhi is kicking them out the door.
With that done and a large section of the floor covered in balloons, she just stands in the hall with her arms crossed.]
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roombas!
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cleaning
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Once she's all passive-aggressived herself out at Xander, you'll find Yuuri in Universe. Looks like she's finally got tired of lugging that notebook around and she's decided to scope out some tablets. She looks kind of out of her depth, though -- tablets were only just barely starting to be a thing in Japan by the time the population all died and started eating each other. So she sort of missed out.
She stops off in Starbucks briefly, too. Not for her usual round of tea, though. She's squinting at all the things that look the most obnoxiously caffeinated. Wh--what are you up too, Rii-san?
And then come night time, it should come as a surprise to literally no one that Yuuri makes a point of wandering around the mall in a manner that is absolutely aimless. She even makes sure she gives every single camera she passes by a cheery little wave. Hi, Xander! ]
so we were in this hallway
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Pyrrha spends a bit of her day in Moonglow, picking out a cute outfit. She wasn't so much going to style as for comfort. She spends a little more time in here, looking through the racks after she's done, squinting every so often at the price tags.
Later, she's in the food court, at Sur'Kesh Express. Seems the young Huntress saw fit to check stock of what this place has to offer, and is trying to put together... something from the menu. Why? She seems almost as confused as to why she's even trying.
....And around the time night comes around, Pyrrha's hanging around in the hallway for tonight's robot watch. She's just sitting in Nebula's, hiding behind the counter, eating a salad she grabbed from the food court. Come and get her you fiends.]
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Next is Splankets, where he'd just grabbed a bunch of plain, cool-colored blankets before to make his fort in the kiosk. This time, he sets the machine to print two custom jobs, a pale blue and lilac mottled one covered in black cats, and a black one with a large gothic white cross. He looks a bit hesitant carrying the second one if you catch him on the way back to his kiosk. Neither of them gets hung up, they're going on his bed.
The rest of the day, he can be found in random shops or even wandering the halls. He's either taking notes or playing games on his tablet, or checking in every nook and cranny he can reach. What's he searching for? If the food court isn't really occupied, he'll clear out a space by moving tables so he can get some shadowboxing time in.]
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A mistake that leads to an interesting sight that first evening.
...Genocider, draping on one of the bots, kicking her legs around and laughing as it tries to "escort her back".
It may or may not be confused about what the fuck is happening, because when she's not draping on the damn thing, she's dashing around fucking with it; laughing.]
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[The Doctor himself is in Splankets, printing off- well, the design must make sense to HIM, at least.]
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