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Week 6.
Losing three people in one week isn't very nice, is it? Morty Smith, Rakka, and Dio Brando have all joined the deceased. It will be hard to forget them. It will be even harder to forget that execution and Dio's flying, screaming head. Life must go on though and as usual, the group has at least a little bit of time to recover. Saturday can be dedicated to rest and sleep; on Sunday morning, the clock chimes the hour at seven o'clock. The stairwells are clear of bodies; there's no more death to be dealt with for the time being. Unless, of course, you happened to recover something particularly unfortunate in your dreams... Once again, there's a new floor to explore; your reward for doing your job well. Some of your antics have resulted in more rule changes, effective immediately. You might want to avoid breaking those if you're fond of staying alive. But then again, there are ghosts. Maybe dying wouldn't be so bad after all. PARTICIPANTS REMAINING: 17 |
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[OOC: Welcome to week six of Trustfell! Save your threads for coins and the coming week's activity check; don't forget to check in to this week's activity check and submit your memory regains as well!
The Letters and Switchboard posts are still active to be used at your leisure, for the sake of contacting the jerk who's keeping you here!]
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[That...wasn't very pretty. But it could have been a lot worse. For once, Susan's gaze is steady on Sunday morning, her steps quick and assured.
On her way out in the morning, she stops in the dining room. First, she drops off a finished portrait of Luna at the memorial. Only victims so far, excluding Kaneki and Byakuren; maybe she'll get to those this week. She also pauses to read over the updated rules, which she looks extremely unimpressed by.
She and Jean investigated around the art storage room last week, but she still hasn't poked around the art studio much except for taking some materials out. So she's just going to do that today. Maybe someone stuffed something away in here.
The office also looks oddly kept. Unlike Jean, she's going to focus on the shelves: what kind of books are in here, exactly?]
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They're the sort of leatherbound things one would expect to see as ledgers or journals of some sort.]
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If not, she'll just start on one end and go through them individually. It's not like she hasn't got the time.]
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Pick your poison.]
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The green ledgers seem to be...well, proper ledgers, actually - namely, financial reports. Or at least, that's presumably what numbers this large are doing all grouped together like that. There aren't any currency indicators - dollars, euros, yen or otherwise; just lists of large numbers with a few notes written beside them.]
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Either that, or someone's going a long way toward arming and providing for a lot of people.]
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Susan flips through the ledger, scanning for any specific names or other information. Failing that, she'll move on to the blue book.]
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LET'S LOOK AT EVERY PART OF THIS
She'll even hold it up to the light to try and see what she can make out through the black censor bars, though she knows that probably won't work.]
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A lot of them seem to be talking about powers of some sort - things like the ability to create explosions or destroy things by punching them. There are a few that don't, though - there's one talking about someone tall and blond, with incredible speed and physical strength. There's another blond person, female this time, with a tendency toward trouble. Mentions of child soldiers.
...All of these sound a little familiar, don't they.]
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Does that one also involve the ability to survive as a flying screaming head, orAre there twenty-nine of these entries? Or perhaps more?]
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Susan will flip back to the ones for her own group. Do these just have powers and abilities still visible? Or could she get any added information if she checked on, say, Rakka?
She'll have to wait until the seance, but if there's any information on the poor girl's past here, she's going to pass it along.]
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There are several, however, that have been completely blacked out for god only knows what reason.]
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There's probably not enough here to even determine who those refer to by process of elimination. Maybe they're not even anyone she knows at all? This will all be easier to parse with the rest of the group. Susan sets this one aside for now, and moves on to the last book.]
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And there's enough of it left to get the point across that it's dealing with some pretty unethical experimentation.]
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Is there enough here to figure out what kind of experimentation, at least?]
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Some of it looks like perfecting torture methods that even Jack Bauer would say are over-the-top. Ways of extracting information during interrogations and what have you. Also some real MKULTRA brainwashing bullshit. There's also stuff on PTSD-type things, as well as the long-term effects of isolation, as worked out by...well, apparently keeping people in empty rooms until they lose it.
It's not all not weird psychological experiementation, though; some of it seems to be, in theory, some sort of genetic splicing or other, though it's a bit hard to tell with what or to what extent.
Things like that. Happy!]
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Susan wouldn't know how to make heads or tails of the genetic splicing stuff anyway. But she understands the rest of this well enough. If that's all there is in this book, she'd like to put it down now.
But not back. She's keeping these three with her.]
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Godspeed, Susan.]
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