WEEK 3

[strangerpeople]

WEEK 3

[Once everyone has gotten out of the elevator, those who go to look for Akira and Kurama will find that they have been put into one of their rooms, together, safely tucked into bed with a glass of milk for each of them. And - aside from the bruises of being suctioned into a death cylinder and tranquilized with some very strong drugs - they are alive and unharmed.

Naturally, this means that Akira and Kurama are the first to experience the dreams, but everyone will experience them, once they finally fall asleep, for good and ill.

Despite everything, too, the survivors will find many other new things facing them as they wake up. A new evolution for their powers, a new wing...and a new rule, updated after the execution. The profiles have also been updated, to reflect the Titled's ever-dwindling numbers.

This is going to be a long week, that's for sure.


There are ten strangers left in this place.

((OOC: Don't forget to do Activity Check along with memory regains, everyone!))

Comments

[greatfascinations]

...Wait a second, you can, like, see what I look like? Does that mean I look stabilized now?

[thegreenhornet]

Is that why you don't look like a walking rainbow anymore?

[She seems...innocent. Not that Britt is getting his guard down, he's not ever going to do that]

[incrediblystressedout]

Yeah? I guess? If "stabilized" is the word for "looks like a human instead of a girl-shaped soap bubble."

[greatfascinations]

It totally must be. [On both counts, she supposes. This was all pretty horrible, but at least... there's that?]

I guess there's not, like, much point to staying all anonymous then... Do you wanna know my name?

[incrediblystressedout]

Yeah! I mean, if whatever reason you had not to give it doesn't apply anymore.

[She's given up on making sense of the rules here.]

[greatfascinations]

Well... Nyaf-ya was practically saying it before, so, like, might as well.

[The name thing is maybe not an official rule to begin with.]

Anyway, it's Coco!

[incrediblystressedout]

A perfect name for a Coach.

[Joey offers a hand.]

It's nice to meet you properly, Coco...even if, wow, these are literally the worst circumstances. You can call my Joey from now on.