WEEK 1

[strangerpeople]

WEEK 1

[Well, this is...happening. This is a thing. This is your life now. The Commander is expecting you to just up and kill one another, and then try to get away with it. No big deal, right? You guys can handle this. You won't fall for what she has. She's clearly an idiot. A loud idiot, but still an idiot. She's not going to get one over you.

...Right?

In any case, the Commander's quarters are now open for anyone who decides they can actually stand to be in the same room as her, but beware - any favor you might ask of her is going to come at a price, and who knows what she'll ask you to do if you decide to gain a boon from her. Unless you're a suck-up like Baku - then she'll apparently be flattered. Maybe that's a good tactic to use?


Whatever you do, try not to murder the bread again. The Bread Did Nothing Wrong.


There are fifteen strangers in this place.]



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Comments

[fashionfever]

JACKPOT!

[Apparently someone was looking for something and has jumped for joy upon finding it! Just doing a little jig to themselves that taps all over this area of the weapon storage and - oh! Not being a very tall woman, she has only just now gotten a glimpse over all the shelves and caught sight of Akira. She waves~!!]

Hey! You, like, looking for something?

[beguiledcard]

[ He softly blinks at her enthusiasm a couple of times before giving a small smile and wave of his own. ]

Mainly just curious about what kinds of things were in here.

[ The smile doesn't quite fall, though it fades a little into something reminiscent, edging towards bittersweet. ]

I only have a little experience with a dagger, since I used one to take down a lot of bad guys, back home.

[fashionfever]

Wow! All at once?

[Her arms dangle with the weight of whatever she's holding as she stops raising it up to focus more on listening to the young man.]

That's a lot of work, huh!

[beguiledcard]

[ ... That's...

... Well, she managed to earn a small, amused smile, at least? ]

Not exactly. It was more of a... one-day-at-a-time, one-fight-at-a-time deal.

[fashionfever]

...okay. [Tiniest bit skeptical but amicable.] Careful balancing that with high school, now.

[beguiledcard]

[ High school, huh...? That has something conflicted entering his expression. ]

It wasn't easy doing that while working several part-time jobs and going to school, but I'd like to think I managed pretty well.

[fashionfever]

[part time jobs - this strikes a chord]

You make it sound like it's not a thing anymore? I'm happy for you.

[beguiledcard]

[ There's a dim smile. ]

Yeah, it's nice that my friends and I can breathe after everything we went through.

[fashionfever]

That's what high school is supposed to be like. Just hanging out with your friends and studying what you can handle... You work your way up to the cutthroat corporate world! [wink]