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WEEK ZERO: ARRIVAL - OVERFLOW
ARRIVAL | |
| â˝ FULL NAVIGATION â˝ LOCATIONS â˝ STATUSES â˝ IC PROFILES â˝ IC RULEBOOK â˝ MURDER PROPOSALS â˝ PCS â˝ CURFEW â˝ ??? â˝ ??? â˝ ??? |
You know how the story goes by now. One minute youâre somewhere familiar, and the next youâre suddenly somewhere else. Unlike previous times before, the source of your rude awakening isnât a mystery. A harsh jostle causes your body to lunge forward as a tire jumps over a pot hole in the road. Try as you might, itâs hard to ignore the steady thrumming of an engine and the gentle sway beneath you. The faint scent of gasoline seems to waft from the outside, but as you look around youâll notice that the windows are locked, tinted, and impossible to see through. Likewise, the door ahead of you appears to be locked as well. Perhaps the scent is your imaginationâŚ? Regardless, though the lighting is a tad dim, it becomes apparent that youâre inside a large bus dotted with the occasional seat and amid a jumble of other bodies. The people you were last with may be among your fellow passengers. Perhaps they are not. But worry not; thereâs plenty of time to look around and get to know one another on this long, strange trip. It may even be wise to examine the staircase at the other end of the bus. Who knows what awaits you on the other floors? Ah, but before you move too far it may be best to assess the situation. On the bright side, any injuries you incurred have been healed! Isn't it nice to have your limbs in place again? Miracles happen. But...what happened to your clothes? Youâre fairly certain you weren't wearing this t-shirt before...and what's with the denim shorts? Maybe you were fortunate enough to get the knee-length version, but for those of you waking up in bootyshorts...well, we're sure you look great! And what better way to tie the whole look together than white socks and tan sandals? At least you'll be comfortable for the ride. Lucky for you, your new threads aren't the only gift you'll receive upon waking up. Attached to your waist is a high-quality bag filled with some fun goodies for every passenger! For those of you who unzip your bag to check its contents, you will find: -Dry shampoo No other items are on your person at this time, even if you were holding onto it as you began your previous departure. That's a bit troublesome, isn't it? Not really; it's still a bus. Be grateful for the extra elbow room, alright? Oh, and one last thing...on the wrist of every passenger is a small, equally fashionable white scrunchie. Not your style? Perhaps it's a good idea to give the travel guide another read. Searching the bus from top to bottom will net zero results in the way of an escape. All of the windows are similarly tinted and locked, and the only exit door appears to be the one on the first level that can't be opened at this time. But hey. You're all old pros at this, right? You know what to do next! Get to know the people around you, trade stories with your fellow passengers, and...well. Buckle up for the bumpy ride ahead. |
for dimitri
Wow though Dimitri absolutely should not be trusting Yasusada to take the lead in anything?? Except maybe stabbing, he's good at that. THEY ARE THE BLIND LEADING THE BLIND. At least he totally understands the apparent Shock and Awe, since he hadn't seen a sink before Grimm either. (This is only because Yasusada never paid attention in the kitchen at his Citadel, don't let him fool you.)
But I guess this is what they're doing!! So Yasusada takes the scrunchie out of his hair, and... puts it in his mouth like a dog with a chew toy before he ducks down, sticking his entire fluffy head under the faucet.
Word of god says the water gets comfortably warm, but Yasusada has probably just left it on ICE COLD, so he yelps, jerking backwards, and bangs his head on the faucet.]
Ouch!
[this is going great]
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Anyway, about 3 seconds later he retracts this sentiment. ]
Ah! [ Ow. ] Please, be careful!
[ He quickly goes to flip open a cabinet or two for some towels or something... But, also, ] —Did it work?
[ the shampoo... ]
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But!! He'll take the shampoo, and after he fumbles with it for a minute, he... sprays it directly onto a random spot on his hair, because he doesn't know what the fuck "roots" are unless it's about a plant.
But once he does that, he sort of. Flails his arm out in Dimitri's direction. TAKE THE BOTTLE PLEASE his head's still kind of in the sink.]
What else does it say?
[Does he have to do anything or can he rinse it out immediately...]
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There aren't any instructions beyond distributing it through your hair. [ you know, because there's no water involved, actually ] So I suppose you ought to just wash it out now.
[ The cycle is complete. ]
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[So that's. Exactly what he'll do. What a beautiful waste.
And because there are no towels, after he wrings his hair out and turns the sink off, he just kind of... lets it drip?? Hm. This is uncomfortable.]
Do you want to try?