Cartesio NPCs (
cartesio) wrote in
cartesianism2018-11-23 11:35 am
May 25th - Final Day

Final Investigation
It's Friday. It's the last day marked in your calendar. Presumably, the few without medals will leave at some point today, and the rest...you're not sure what'll happen to you, but it'll be what the Sergeant wants.
How to defy him when you have so little time left?
Whatever plan you had today, it's guaranteed it won't go like expected. Early in the morning, the ground rumble slightly, and something pops in the sky. Fireworks! One after another, blasts from firework spread through the sky. Many of the residents of Cartesio come to the street, gathering and making all the noise they can.
It's a very radical change of behavior, compared to the once peaceful demeanor they had, and then the hostile behavior showed towards the visitors, but now they're making hubbub and causing disorder. Everyone does it spontaneously, and nobody's approaching the motel at all.
At least none of the townspeople.
Not long after that started, you may hear the noise of horns and whistles from vehicles, right outside the motel. Go take a look?
How to defy him when you have so little time left?
Whatever plan you had today, it's guaranteed it won't go like expected. Early in the morning, the ground rumble slightly, and something pops in the sky. Fireworks! One after another, blasts from firework spread through the sky. Many of the residents of Cartesio come to the street, gathering and making all the noise they can.
It's a very radical change of behavior, compared to the once peaceful demeanor they had, and then the hostile behavior showed towards the visitors, but now they're making hubbub and causing disorder. Everyone does it spontaneously, and nobody's approaching the motel at all.
At least none of the townspeople.
Not long after that started, you may hear the noise of horns and whistles from vehicles, right outside the motel. Go take a look?

GROUP B (Reception Area and Downstairs)
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Just like last time, on the reception desk there's a computer near the stairwells that lead to other floors]
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But the screen works, and there's something on it.
A flickering, unstable video feed of the very same room you're in, but there are many crucial differences. It doesn't look like something blasted through it, for one. It's just as destroyed and ruinous, but it looks almost exactly like you remember the reception was like when you first entered it a couple weeks ago.
Neither you nor Kino appear on the video feed]
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If Keith looks upwards, he'll see a hole on the roof. Possibly some debris fell on the mouse at some point.
This reception area definitely has seen better days]
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The image doesn't change at all. Either the feed is busted, or the room doesn't change in a very, very long time. So long he could spend the entire day pressing that button and it still wouldn't change.
Looks like there are no more clues to find in the reception area]
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There's the reception desk with a computer, but also, high on the wall above it, there's something on the wall. A logo.
From the entrance it's a bit hard to see despite its size, for some reason. A preventive measure in case someone tried to sneak in? Looks like you'll have to approach]
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Kind of an intrincate design, don't you think?]
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Looks like Sarge was very careful not to put the trunk part on the medal, just in case]
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She spends a while looking at it to memorize it as best as she can before she continues looking around!]
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It doesn't seem like there's anything notable in the reception area itself, but the stairs that lead to the basement areas...they're looking safe. Unusually safe, given the state of everything else.
The stairs are clean, there's no debris, and the walls are pristine. It's as if the destruction is centered only on the reception area. The lights are even working!]
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This is just kinda where she's at now.]
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Like. Already, kids? Well, whatever, time to investigate!
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Sarge seems to be a bit of a slob. Near the doors, there are plates. Dirty plates, from what he can see without grabbing one.
Still...there's something on a couple of them, it seems]
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There's also a container of ice cream, and some takeout container from the diner.
That seems to be all the rests of food that are in this reception area. There are no signs of more of these anywhere else, but...still, pretty nasty of Sarge to be leaving these piled up like that.
Doesn't seem like there are any clues left in the reception area. The staircase to the basement is the only way left to go]
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