day one

[guestcontrol]

dreamland day one 41 players remaining. There are no clocks in your dorm room to help you mark the passing of time, but at a certain point, in the early hours of the morning, a cheerful chime tune plays over the loudspeaker. Whether you're awake or asleep, the door to your dorm room is now unlocked. You'll have about a forty five minutes, in which you can get ready or grab some breakfast, before the door that allows you into the park unlocks. By this time, you may or may not have noticed that one of your number is missing. The chimes play again, to announce that the park is open, and the rides and music begin to come back to life as a voice plays over the loudspeaker. "Looks like it's time to get started after all! To all our guests, have a magical morning! Dream big and have fun, but don't forget to look for the body! We'll see you in the afternoon at the Hall of Mirrors when it's time to vote, okay?" You will have until 4 PM to explore the park and talk amongst yourselves. Somewhere in the park, you'll find the body of Malik Ishtar. rulebook character statuses private conversations graveyard Voting will close at 10 PM EST on Sept 24. Though a special comment for discussion will go up shortly before voting, you are encouraged to discuss who to vote for throughout the day. Voting

Comments

[photoshot]

Is it not exciting? It's not... preferable by any means, but people die. Obituaries happen.

[eventhandler]

I understand, but murder is...not exactly something someone would necessarily want for a news story. It's rather like, well, wanting a disaster to happen for the news and not thinking about the people who are caught up in it...

[He opens the newspaper as he speaks, before he notices a certain article about a certain robot. He furrows his eyebrows, gesturing to it.]

...You received this note last night? The one about Legion being, well, a VIP.

[photoshot]

It's less a matter of wanting it to happen and more a matter of... well, it's likely to happen. Unfortunate incidents are a fact of life. We happened to be unfortunate enough to get caught in this one.

And yes, I did receive it last night.

[eventhandler]

[He only lets out a huff at that first part. Well, he was of the opinion that nobody should try to foll themselves into thinking a situation is something that its not, so...well, he can agree on that.]

[He strokes his chin and nods when she answers his question.]

So, it is likely that this note was truly written by the detective. As they can move around at night...

[photoshot]

... No, I should probably elaborate. I accept and read and include all pieces into the paper when I return to the room at night. Day is for discussion and further investigation.

[eventhandler]

Ah.

[That clears things up a bit. He takes that into consideration as he takes out a cigarette from his pocket, placing it into his mouth before he starts rummaging around for his lighter.]

Either way, this note needs to be discussed. Either it is the truth...or a accusation meant to misled. Divert.

[photoshot]

Both are entirely possible! And that's what makes it interesting.

[eventhandler]

[He nods, finally lighting his cigarette. Okay, anything else interesting in the paper...wait. What's this?]

...

I'm in here.

[NO KIDDING, CAPTAIN OBVIOUS???]

[photoshot]

You are! And those equations of yours. Both looking very photogenic. [ preening over her own work~ ]

[eventhandler]

[A few puffs as he looks it over.]

Well, you certainly, uh, did take some pictures. [He seems at a loss at what to say.] Thanks. I guess.

[photoshot]

You're welcome!

I still have the original polaroids, if you'd like them for a keepsake.

[eventhandler]

Uhhh...[A vague gesture.] You can do what you like with them. I don't particularly...mind.