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cartesianism2018-05-06 12:25 am
WEEK 0 — ARRIVAL
Week 0: Arrival
When you wake up you immediately feel something’s off. You sit on the bed and find it’s not your bed, and this isn’t your room either. You seem to be in a rather normal-looking motel room. To your side there’s a trunk, if you open it you’ll find a military uniform, the key to your room, a set of rules and a debit card. Don’t lose those items! Or do lose the rules, you'll find a brand new copy the next day under your pillow. There’s also a calendar on the wall, you can see today’s date. The year is unreadable, but the month and day are very clear:
March 28th
There it says ‘Meet the Sergeant at the Lodge, 9:00 AM’. There’s also a circle around March 31st, with the word ‘END’ scrawled there.
For now leaving your motel room would be a good choice. When you reach the lobby, you see the receptionist’s desk— no one’s manning it. There’s a rack filled with maps, marking several locations in the town.
There are also many strangers here – and you’re one more. For now it may be a good idea to take a map and explore the town.
After all, looks like you’re stuck here in the boonies for a while.
There it says ‘Meet the Sergeant at the Lodge, 9:00 AM’. There’s also a circle around March 31st, with the word ‘END’ scrawled there.
For now leaving your motel room would be a good choice. When you reach the lobby, you see the receptionist’s desk— no one’s manning it. There’s a rack filled with maps, marking several locations in the town.
There are also many strangers here – and you’re one more. For now it may be a good idea to take a map and explore the town.
After all, looks like you’re stuck here in the boonies for a while.

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I can tell you they won't let us go so easily after that. It won't be a matter of simply going home - not without a price. Our memories, perhaps. Or something worse?
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How would they take our memories?
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It would be easy if they weren't human, wouldn't it?
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[ She considers this earnestly for a moment. ]
I've never been sure non-humans like that exist, but if so, it would make sense, yes.
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But no, no supernatural people. It would be interesting if that was real though. Maybe you could actually curse people...
[ Priorities?? ]
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If you would.. Please do!
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[ ... hopefully that is reassuring?? Maybe?? Lovepon offers no elaboration on the matter and instead inquires on: ]
How do you charge the doll with curses?
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[ good to see! ]
In that case, I think this will work out in your favor. What you'll be looking to use is a katashiro, a paper doll in which will work as your canvas. You write down his true name, his birthdate, and any other personal information you know. His blood type, for example. Then you're done! Simple, isn't it? Whatever you do to the doll will happen to him.
So say you rip off an arm... well, he still has one left! No problems there.
[ wait wait ]
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[ Lovepon is not exaggerating in the slightest and the tremor in her voice betrays that she's completely serious about this plan. She's not so naive as to think this would work without fail, of course. She's failed too many times before. But the fantasy is pleasant and the attempt will be worth it.
For a moment, Lovepon seems lost in imagination, but then she snaps back to reality and gives a smile to Matoba that looks... genuinely sane and friendly? ]
Thank you so much. I'll make sure to never misuse this knowledge.
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You're welcome. Sounds like he's quite the troublesome individual. And you can't really use people like that.
[ also, it's not his problem if she doesn't. he deals in vengeful youkai, not people. ]
Ah - one more thing. What's your name? I'm Matoba Seiji.
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[ For a moment she considers giving her real name, because stating a chat handle when given a legal name seems... odd. But her real name is one she's left behind. In her new life, she'll be Lovepon forever. ]
Matoba-san, it's very nice to meet you.
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