WEEK 3

[strangerpeople]

WEEK 3

[As Marie said: so much for trust and resolve. Two people are dead, and there is very little anyone can do about it now, no matter how much they would have wanted to sacrifice themselves.

In particular, with Marie's words during the trial, it's clear that time is limited. Or is it? Marie is also capable of omitting the truth when it serves her needs, especially when it comes towards the Strangers and their still-missing memories. In any case, one can only hope they don't fall for her tricks again, even though getting away with murder would - apparently - save at least one life.

There is something else, as well. When everyone wakes up the morning, they will find that information on their wristwatches has been updated to reflect their new number - and something new about their powers. Not only that, but a new floor has opened up above Floor 1 for everyone to explore. Maybe more can be found on just what, exactly, is going on.

Is Marie telling the truth? Is the universe really ending? Or is it just another means of getting what she wants? Whatever is happening, people will need to be more careful around her - and one another. Who knows what Marie will offer next - or what your roommate or new friend is now capable of as a result. Especially since it's now known, thanks to Marie's actions during the trial, that everyone has definitely lost some memories. And unfortunately, no one seems to have regained any of them so far - or if anyone has, they haven't said a word.

If trust and resolve was ever needed, it feels like now is the time to try and find all that.

There are thirteen people in this place.]


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Comments

[leftthelighton]

[ Passepartout is carefully bathing his baby inside a glass of water in the bar. He's keeping an eye out for anyone he can grab for the socialization points. He's being dutiful about this challenge, because he really wants that memory back. ]

[backuphero]

[And suddenly the answer to that "how to bathe an egg" question becomes clear. Not that he was heading in for a drink at what his life has become and/or the horrifying prospect of becoming Mr Marie Noinsidevoice, or anything like that....]

Good idea! So... you just asked it for water?

[leftthelighton]

Indeed. I think that I am learning this new technology.

[ He inputs 'water' into the computer and a second glass comes out. He looks rather happy. ]

[backuphero]

Hey, thanks... and it's not bad once you start figuring out what it's all got in common, is it?

[Okay, now... how does he do this? Carefully, that's how, carefully, and carefully watching what Pass is doing. Learning through imitation works, and not just for eggchildren.]

[theserpentsmiles]

Oh... That's a good idea.

[Which gives him a better one...but he'll save that for later.] Do you mind if Tamako-chan and I join you?

[leftthelighton]

I do not!

[ Pass offers him a smile. ]

I have not seen you in a little while. It would be nice to catch up.

[theserpentsmiles]

I've been around... I started making breakfast every day. [So if Pass has been wondering where all the breakfasty leftovers have been coming from, there's his answer.

Please don't mind his egg's very strange (very smiley) face.]

[fashionfever]

One glass of milk, please.

[Angela says loudly to the bar as she's carrying her eggbaby in, in an empty glass. She didn't expect Passe to be there so when she locks eyes with him, she waves]

[leftthelighton]

Hello, Miss Angela!

[ He waves back with a smile, he is bright and happy to see her. ]

Are you here to feed your child?

[fashionfever]

Yeah, Roxy had a long day helping me at the department store.

[honestly she wouldn't have given her a name without Nagisa giving the baby a face. she walks closer to the glass of milk that's appeared on the bar]

You got the same idea?

[leftthelighton]

I was bathing Rose, but she could use feeding as well, yes.

[ He takes the egg out of the glass and wipes her dry with his sleeve. ]

Perhaps they could eat together?

[fashionfever]

OK, let's make it happen. Computer, two straws.

[she's putting whipped cream on the cup also]

[leftthelighton]

Whipped cream? Quite the treat for these two.

[ Pass does not sound like he disapproves, as he lines his egg up with a straw. ]

My mother spoiled me like this occasionally when I was a child.

[fashionfever]

You have whipped cream? [She thought it was a modern invention with aerosols...] Or do you just mean in general.

[leftthelighton]

She spoiled me with various desserts, though it was not this as such. I do mean in general.