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FEBRUARY TDM.

T D M . 0 5

// PART I. rude awakening  


… What are you willing to do to erase your regret from existence?

The words ring in your ears as in the darkness of your dream, an ocean-deep blue glow hovers in front of you. Transfixed, you reach out to it... only to hear a different voice, a distant echo of cruel laughter, and with a sudden certainty you know — whatever you’ve just agreed to has changed everything forever.

It is to this laughter that you wake, and as it fades and your heart slows into something resembling a normal tempo, you notice something you should have noticed immediately: you are not in your bed.

1.0   White walls, clinical yet clean, sparsely-furnished rooms. You may wake in one of three rooms: a room with only one bed, a room with two beds, or a room with four beds. Those waking up in rooms with more than one bed notice that they are very much not alone. Perhaps the other occupants of the room are still sleeping, dreaming the same dream as you just did, or a regular one after returning to the station just barely a week ago … or perhaps you wake to the other person in the room watching you.

What you do is entirely up to you: yell in surprise when you wake to someone staring at you? Or maybe you’ll try to sneak away before anyone notices you...


2.0   Those with life-threatening injuries find themselves awakening in the infirmary, in a regular hospital bed. Most of their injuries have been treated, and any lingering illnesses or conditions will have designated medicine bottles on the table next to the bed.

White curtains surround the bed on both sides, giving an illusion of privacy. But is that a rustling sound you hear? Some footsteps? Perhaps you’re not the only one in need of some medical attention... or you've attracted the attention of those with experience in medical aid, and they rush to your bedside, surprised about this sudden new patient.

It is not just for your injuries that you may want some company, but also for leaving the infirmary — you can’t stay there forever, after all, and will have to make your way through the hallways of the station to the living quarters, and claim a room and a bed there.

Once you’re up, you may notice there’s something in your ear: an earpiece that, when you become aware of it, quickly runs you through the instructions for how to use the network, a recorded message by a female voice that explains exactly why you’re here… and leaves you with a map of the station.

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// PART II. such a lovely place  


So what else is there to do but to explore? Best get to know what is now your new home.

3.0   When trying to decide where yo go, you may find your way to the armory, where you can try to work the machine there to make yourself a weapon — perhaps to replace one that didn’t come with you to the station… or maybe you want to be prepared for the future. The recently-returned team members will surely recommend having a functional weapon with you.

And speaking of weapons: to put it to good use, head to the training room, where the entire purpose is to provide you with a space to spar and train to your heart’s content!


4.0   After you’ve exhausted yourself training, it’s time to grab a bite. For that, you should head to the kitchen, which is equipped with all the basic appliances you might need, and ingredients for most regular dishes... and large amounts of chocolate. Weird.


5.0   A welcome reprieve to the cold, dark space that surrounds the characters can be found in the sunlight room. A skillful illusion surrounds anyone who steps inside the room: you can hear the trilling of birds, feel a light breeze caress your skin as you walk through a grass field. It seems that the illusion reflects the season — the leaves have fallen, a layer of white covers the ground, and the air is crisp and clean. If you follow the path, it leads to where a bridge rises over a brook that has now iced over — but maybe don't try your luck walking on it, as the ice may crack underneath your feet and you'll find yourself plunging into the freezing water.

Regardless of whether you like the wintery atmosphere, it is easy to forget you are in space at all. Perhaps that gives you comfort, or just makes you miss the real nature all the more.


6.0   If you’d rather choose tinkering over nature, the lab is guaranteed to provide you with some entertainment. Glass vials and jars of chemicals sit on shelves in a surprisingly beautiful display of colour on one side of the room, while the other side of the room contains stacks of boxes containing assorted equipment: cords, bolts, panels, buttons, gears, gadgets, gizmos, and thingamabobs. The downside is that the parts available seem to have no apparent method to their sorting. So get digging, and you may just find exactly what you need to make what you’ve always wanted to make!


7.0   If it’s items you’re lacking, though, some time after your arrival, the earpiece alerts you to a new message.

// VIVECA.AI
Hi, everyone. I hope you've had time to rest, and those new here have got acclimated with the station. Those who’ve been here for longer know the deal, but to the new arrivals: we've got new supplies on the platform. Hopefully you’ll find useful things there. If you made any requests for items, before, you should find them in a separate pile.

Indeed, the platform near the personal quarters is still whirring with power, and new items form neat piles on it. There’s clothes, shoes, dishware, skincare, books… even a couple of CDs, and a few cute stuffed animals. So sort through what there is and grab what you want, before someone else does!

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// PART III. study aboard  


Eventually, you’ll find yourself at the doors of the the simulation room — it has been equipped with a new simulation to take you through possible mission-like scenarios so it’s best to prepare yourself and see what it has in store for you.

8.0   The doors slide shut behind you and the room goes dark. Small pinpricks of light will start to build on each other until you’re surrounded by grey skies overhead and grassy green lawns, a row of old stone columns lining your vision. It seems you’re in a courtyard of some kind, but that’s not all. Something tugs at the hem of your sleeve or nudges at your leg, a warm presence that feels comfortable and ultimately very familiar. They look up at you, or maybe they meet your eye-level, a creature that varies in size, shape, colour, and form depending on what reflects you best. This creature, known as a compalion is a physical manifestation of your spirit or soul and will stay by your side on this journey.

You can stay here and get to know your compalion, or you can take your new companion and explore the campus. Because, if you do move forward past the line of columns (a hallway it turns out), you’ll find that the small cluster of buildings forms an academic campus of some kind.

NOTE:   Your compalion will adhere to the following rules.
a) They cannot go any further than a few yards away from their person; the further the distance, the more painful the separation will feel.
b) Your compalion will shift into one form throughout this simulation and can be any creature that best mirrors your personality.
c) They can be as small as a flea and as large as a small elephant; get creative!
d) Whether they speak to you in your native tongue is entirely up to you (some speak, some don’t)
e) Basically daemon rules apply.


9.0   While it might seem like fun to spend hours just exploring the old buildings with your compalion and any Orbers like you that you might bump into along the way, it’s important to remember that you have a goal to achieve: follow the clues and retrieve the orb. Your compalion might offer an idea or two for where to go, or it may just be voicing the thoughts in your head, but it’s not a bad thing to follow your heart (or your gut) as it were. You might find that the rooftops of the campus buildings are easily climbable to get a good vantage point of your location. (Just be careful not to slip and fall! The height from here is quite dangerous.) A clocktower stands proud in the distance among a cluster of other campus buildings, marking the time.

Inside, you might be led down dark stone halls and into a series of classrooms: including reading quarters, study rooms with old leather couches and warm carpets covering stone floors; lecture halls with stiff wooden seating and individual desks to match, a chalkboard with indiscernible scribbles half-wiped away; and a laboratory that deals with something a little less modern than you might be used to, or perhaps with its twisty vials and bubbling potions, it suits you perfectly. There is the large library filled from floor to ceiling with books beyond imagining.

If you look out from the tall arch-shaped window from a classroom, or if you’re outside and you tilt your head up to the sky, you might notice that the sky appears to be darkening further, growing heavy with what is inevitably an oncoming rainstorm. If you’re inside, it might be best to stay indoors; if you’re outside, perhaps it’s time to find some shelter. Or if you’re determined to find that orb outside, risk you and your compalion getting wet.



N O T E:   Additionally, there are three personal tasks provided to each character as they enter the simulation. In-game, each character will be given one task. For the purposes of the test drive, we’re leaving it to players to pick a task for their character and run with it.


A   Team up with another Orber and their compalion to find the orb's location.

B   Climb into the clocktower and ring the bell.

C   Explain your best theory regarding your compalion’s manifestation to a fellow team member.

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F Y I

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elude: (speaking)

[personal profile] elude 2022-02-18 03:10 am (UTC)(link)
Time probably passes here but it's frozen in our own world, somehow.

[He thinks for a moment, not entirely sure he could prove his theory that time is frozen in one place but not another. He could try to freeze time, but that would require a lot of magic, and it might not even work.]

If whoever put us here is able to stop time in one place, and keep it going here, then they're more powerful than me and anyone else I know.
dichotomized: (pic#15396967)

[personal profile] dichotomized 2022-02-18 03:11 am (UTC)(link)
[ Spock pauses and then glances back at her. He is not exactly a practiced chef and he is unfamiliar with many of the ingredients he's found, finding some of them similar enough Vulcan food or what else he has tried in his time in Starfleet. ]

I do not know, but I have found a root vegetable that resembles a more mild Earth beet and a few sharper vegetables that I believe will cook well with it by their smell. I do not eat meat, but I am open to suggestions if you are more familiar with these components.
shumi: (015)

[personal profile] shumi 2022-02-18 03:12 am (UTC)(link)
no

have you?
finials: lady47 | dw (011)

[personal profile] finials 2022-02-18 03:14 am (UTC)(link)
[ 'magical healers.' ugh. all the same, whatever helps save lives, even if it is supposedly magic. he's seen stranger things. ]

Well, I do a little of everything, [ he says as he steps closer, finding and settling on a stool to wait as the stranger finishes his tasks. ratchet of all people knows the necessity of having one's tools at the ready at any given time. ] .. Although I haven't treated many humans in my time. We haven't had contact with them that long. What are your rotations like?
malta: (☾ one hundred eight.)

[personal profile] malta 2022-02-18 03:14 am (UTC)(link)
I do. I have a sister named Andy.

[ sister, despite that they look nothing alike. the family resemblance is real, okay, and it is clear in the openness of his expression and the warmth in his tone that she is as much his family as his family was before he died. his beloved eldest sister. ]

Why, has she been stealing your cereal? The other day [ the other day in london, not... in space. ] I caught her eating cereal out of a saucepan because she wouldn't wash a single dish.
singlelogbridge: (39)

[personal profile] singlelogbridge 2022-02-18 03:15 am (UTC)(link)
[Wei Wuxian does listen to what she's saying; he does. It's just his eyes never leave the white threads of whatever that is that wrap around the vial and then tug it away from his grasp. It isn't until the vial is safely back in her hands that Wei Wuxian finally looks up to see who's speaking.]

I wanted to know what it would do. [The words are an afterthought, his gaze now firmly attached to her hands, trying to figure out what she'd done. It hadn't been so different from a burst of qi refined into the shape of a string, but it hadn't looked like energy.

Blinking, he remembers that he is in fact interacting with a person and raises his gaze to meet hers again.
] Ah, did you just save the table from imminent destruction?
Edited 2022-02-18 03:16 (UTC)
karaoqi: (109.)

library — ;

[personal profile] karaoqi 2022-02-18 03:15 am (UTC)(link)
[ Shang-chi is still getting used to having a compalion who seems content enough to walk alongside him, speaking to him in a voice that sounds just a little bit like his mother's: calm, soft, but with an edge of mischief in her inflection.

As they enter the library in search of a proper clue to trail, both boy and compalion stop short at the appearance of the cat. It's hard not to notice the way its fur shimmers against the glowing light of the room, or to know that they aren't alone in here when the corridor outside had seemed so empty.

Shang-chi notes his compalion, a medium-sized red panda with deep, glossy russet fur, moving off to sniff at some of the books along nearby shelves, trailing after the cat. As for himself, he decides to look for the cat's ... uh. Person? Companion?

Further into the library by a couple of tables, he finds Wanda. She's actually a familiar face; hard not to be when you're in the media for creating an illusion of a giant fake town, but everyone's at least marginally familiar with the Avengers and those adjacent to, even when you're deep in hiding. ]


Hey. [ He politely lifts a hand to wave. ] Anything in particular?
ravkas: (34)

[personal profile] ravkas 2022-02-18 03:17 am (UTC)(link)
[ no. it's good and bad. good that there are no bee sightings. no golden sap, no thorn wood. but no zoya. the last thing he remembers is commanding her to remove the thorn from his heart, knowing full well it would likely kill him. and then he'd woken here.

but he's not dead. this simply cannot be death.
]

What have you seen, then? [ any information he can glean could prove to be useful. ]
morethan084: (really?)

[personal profile] morethan084 2022-02-18 03:19 am (UTC)(link)
[Daisy's eyes light up at him confirming that this he's the same Joe that Andy's mentioned.

Laughing when he calls Andy out for eating out of a saucepan, Daisy remembers talking in here with her once. Eating plain pasta out of a saucepan.]


I guess that's a habit of hers, huh?

[Daisy knows that he's an immortal, like Andy. But that's about it.]

She's going to be so happy to see you.
pursuit: (say)

[personal profile] pursuit 2022-02-18 03:20 am (UTC)(link)
They depend on machines here, so I dunno... But if they can really undo regrets using that stuff we're collecting, I guess they'd have to be able to, right?

[ It's really all quite above his thinking. Someone like Malleus or Riddle or Azul would have an easier grasp of it than him.

And with the strangeness of it all, it seems to him that even Diasomnia's dorm head is confused. ]


...It's nice to see a familiar face, anyway.
epundemic: (11)

1.0

[personal profile] epundemic 2022-02-18 03:23 am (UTC)(link)
[It's probably unfortunate for both of them that this is the wake up call that Ellie gets. She's immediately thrown into fight mode. Instinct has her reaching for a weapon, but she finds she's been stripped of everything. Which makes sense, given her last lucid memory was being put under in the Fireflies medical facility.

Still, she doesn't need a weapon to be effective. Ellie rolls out of bed to stand on the opposite side of the woman demanding answers out of her. Her eyes narrow as she takes on a defensive stance, ready to stand her ground if she needs to.
]

Yeah, because I'm sure it looks like I know exactly what's fucking going on here.

[Her sarcasm and short-temper aren't going to serve her well in this situation, but she's trying hard not to panic and freak out about the fact she has no idea where she is or who she's with. Maybe this is all some kind of weird hallucination brought on by sedation. She really isn't sure.]
construing: (hide.)

[personal profile] construing 2022-02-18 03:27 am (UTC)(link)
[ gwen turns the vial so she can read the name. as expected, she has no idea what it is. ]

Mm, maybe not the table. But probably the two of us from whatever this would do. [ considering even she got an unpleasant tang in the air when she inhaled.

gwen points with her thumb to the fume hood behind them.
]

If you're going to work with something and don't know what kind of vapors or gases will come wafting out, open it in there. The clinic's basically full up from the last mission, and there is exactly one doctor on staff.

[ she turns her attention back to her work: measuring out precise amounts of various liquids. papers scribbled with formulas and notes sit at her elbow. ]
morethan084: (concerned/listening)

[personal profile] morethan084 2022-02-18 03:28 am (UTC)(link)
[How does she even answer that? Looking around the room again in the hopes of finding someone who works in here, Daisy's eyes land back on him.]

Maybe you should lay back down.

[She offers, gesturing towards the bed he had been laying in.]
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[personal profile] laviny 2022-02-18 03:29 am (UTC)(link)
[She shrugs and picks up a little dagger from the pile. She looks it over and pockets it.]

A lover of antiques, then. Fair enough.
catchatting: ([refresher]50080783983_6ca85b8c12_o)

[personal profile] catchatting 2022-02-18 03:30 am (UTC)(link)
She's not dead in my timeline, John. She's a sometimes-productive member of the team and an adult. And my friend! And there's nothing wrong with being a screw up sometimes. My little brother actually has a huge, pathetic crush on her.

[ Once the circle is gone, her little dragon comes bounding up behind her, snuffles into the back of her leg and then clambers around her to stand between her and John looking like a dog ready to growl.

She smiles a little and steps right around the dragon to get closer to John, her voice softer now.
]

You know when my John left, he basically spun all that doom-and-gloom-I-walk-alone crap, too. So what are you walking alone to now? How can I help? I'm a terrible assistant. I'll either hamper you or steal the show, so it'll be even worse than working by yourself and you can complain the whole time about how much you prefer working alone.
morethan084: (listening/sad)

4

[personal profile] morethan084 2022-02-18 03:32 am (UTC)(link)
[It's not uncommon for people to grab things to bring back to their rooms to eat later, but the sight of this young girl stuffing her backpack full of food is. Especially when she's never seen her before.

Smiling gently when she turns to look at her, Daisy's caught off guard by her response.]


Oh, well--

You don't have to worry about that here. Plenty to go around.
malta: (☾ ninety five.)

[personal profile] malta 2022-02-18 03:32 am (UTC)(link)
[ 900+ years of friendship and even the most unpredictable feral monster becomes predictable! making fun of her is what she deserves. joe might be the oldest man on earth, literally, but he's still andy's younger brother. big little brother energy. ]

Yeah she will, but she's not gonna admit it.
epundemic: (9)

5

[personal profile] epundemic 2022-02-18 03:33 am (UTC)(link)
[Fuck winter.

It's all Ellie can think as she makes her way around the sunlight room, wishing for the warmth and signs of new life of spring. It had been spring back home, and to slip back into winter here wasn't the best thing for her. But it's what she's been given and she makes the most out of it, stomping around and exploring. It's crazy how things here are just an illusion, but she can still feel snow soaking through the fabric of her shoes and can still feel the biting chill on the tip of her nose and ears.

She's in the middle of angsting over being brought to this place without Joel when she spots a woman out on the ice. Unsure if it's a good idea for anyone to be out there, Ellie reluctantly calls out to give a warning about the potential of thin ice. But then there's the sound of ice cracking, and Ellie quickly looks around to find an adult to send in to help. It's with a great frustration that she realizes she is the adult here.

And she can totally help. Without hesitating, she runs out onto the ice, ready to dart forward and try to grab the woman's hand as she goes under. Only as the ice starts to crack further and further, there's a red glow as the woman goes upward. In a flip of fate, it's Ellie who winds up going down into the water, yelping and giving a middle finger salute as she drops down like a rock.

Seriously. Fuck winter.
]
singlelogbridge: (100)

9.0

[personal profile] singlelogbridge 2022-02-18 03:37 am (UTC)(link)
[Wei Wuxian hears the new arrival before he sees him, the man's voice echoing in the vast library despite the shelf of books between them. Humming in agreement and recognizing the shock in the stranger's tone, he can't help allowing a smile to rise to his lips as he makes his way around the shelf.

He's been awake long enough now that the he's managed to lock away the numb melancholy that had followed him from his sleep, and though he's not as lively or animated as he might be under different circumstances, he can't help being drawn to the possibility of conversation.
]

Imagine how many lifetimes it would take to read it all. [As he rounds the shelf, the magpie on his shoulder pecks softly at his cheek, and he reaches up to scrub lightly at its feather. Such an attention seeking little bird.

He sees the other man first, perhaps around his age or maybe a little older. Wei Wuxian opens his mouth to say something, and then he sees the dog at his side. Two things happen very quickly after that.

The first is that Wei Wuxian's entire face drains of blood.

The second is that he scales one of those bookshelves in two seconds flat and crouches on top like a gargoyle.
]

Dog.
shumi: (011)

[personal profile] shumi 2022-02-18 03:39 am (UTC)(link)
I was thinking of decorating my room with them.

( oh, that is a notable choice. is she a weapons connoisseur too? )

If you like any of these, then you're more than welcome to them.
morethan084: (small smile(2))

[personal profile] morethan084 2022-02-18 03:39 am (UTC)(link)
I don’t know. She seems like a big softie.

[Smiling in amusement, Daisy looks down at the weapon he’s created.]

Does loving swords run in the family?
epundemic: (10)

[personal profile] epundemic 2022-02-18 03:40 am (UTC)(link)
[Ellie, in turn, is caught off guard by a stranger smiling at her. She really isn't sure how to take it. She does, however, know enough about adults viewing kids as weak where she comes from. And worries this woman might try stealing from her. So her backpack is quickly zipped and slid back over her shoulder, as she gives a skeptical look.]

Want know the worst thing about being so sure you don't have to worry?

[Giving time for a dramatic pause, Ellie grabs some of the chocolate off the counter and starts stuffing her pockets with it.]

You're not going to have any idea what to do when there isn't plenty to go around one day.

[How unfortunate.]
morethan084: (eyebrowraise)

[personal profile] morethan084 2022-02-18 03:42 am (UTC)(link)
[Stepping closer to where he is, Daisy’s brows knit together in confusion. She’s the worst person to be asking for suggestions.]

Gonna be honest. Not really. I usually just cook a pizza or something.
peasant: (pic#15478114)

infirmary!!

[personal profile] peasant 2022-02-18 03:42 am (UTC)(link)
[ the infirmary holds no peace for her. alina makes it a point to sidestep the pristinely white sickbeds whenever she has the uncomfortable experience of visiting, as though she can tiptoe around the same haze of death that had haunted her bedside as a child — as though the specter of that illness might reach out to grasp her again. the color palette she drags with her today is much more cheery than the sterile walls, painting a pop of sunflowers to invite the sun into such a dark space — creating some comforting mural on one of the corner walls, for those confined to their cots to study.

where she should be, if she had any desire to feel brittle and shackled to bedrest. the blistering burns on her body have stitched over into new, unmarred skin — but there's a gaunt hollow shadowing her jaw when nikolai lashes aside the curtain, forcing her head to whip in his direction. the soaked paintbrush in her hand teeters before her grip tightens, blinking back at him with the widened surprise of a doe caught in a meadow. tense, skittish — all wide, uncomprehending eyes at the sight of a new stranger in her territory. especially at the flash of his teeth.

the other orbers have already proven themselves to have a bloodthirst that rears its head at the appearance of an obstacle. it's not so far-fetched, to wonder if she should regard the keen edge of his smile with the same distrust.

it takes a moment for her to look past her hidden discomfort and register the babbling brook of his words streaming together. her brow creases, nearly wearing a question mark in the crinkles of her forehead. saints, his ability to speak without pausing has to be a talent of some sort — some skill even heartrenders should envy.

slowly, her fingers lower from the wall now that she's certain her artwork is temporarily on hold, shooting him an exhausted look.
]

Did you intend to take a breath anytime soon? If you plan to keel over and die from a lack of air, I'd like a warning to prepare me first.
singlelogbridge: (26)

[personal profile] singlelogbridge 2022-02-18 03:43 am (UTC)(link)
[No wait come back you know things! Instead of turning away when she does, Wei Wuixan moves closer, not quite hovering because he does believe in respecting her personal space, but still obviously watching what she's doing.]

How did you do that thing when you grabbed the liquid? What did you use?