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7 DAYS REMAIN
Seven days remain. As the last day of the festival draws to a close, the only thing of interest to note for the week is how great everything has gone. Not a single attack has been reported...
But things have already been set alight inside the hearts of those chosen few who have received the app on their phones. For some, it's just the first bite of the apple. For others, it's been like shaking down an entire tree. Things are beginning to look...strange. Surely there are more burning questions on their minds by now.
The warning bells of the Nightly Curfew ring across the city. There's a faint hum from the phone this time before the icon appears. This time it displays a time: 1:00AM
The rest of the night is normal. Perhaps you've cuddled up with family, or you've gone to bed early to wait, but sure enough, time tick by right until 1 in the morning when....
You're back into that application again. A single question before you're even permitted to type anything else. And while it seems to be overwritten by something inside of you, it feels a lot more natural than before. Which is, truthfully...troubling.
Once you are done, you are tossed once more into the main chatroom. Now your user names are the names that you wrote down in the last survey, but with all those questions it's....hard not to think of them as your own. Maybe you'll be cursing at this device, but it looks like you're already deep down the rabbit hole by now.
[OOC: This is the final network post before Awakening. Users will now be able to speak of who they are in their AU life without the information being blocked by the application.
Additionally, while they will not get any new on their own, speaking with Luci might grant the Awakened more memories...be careful that they don't get more than they bargained for.]
But things have already been set alight inside the hearts of those chosen few who have received the app on their phones. For some, it's just the first bite of the apple. For others, it's been like shaking down an entire tree. Things are beginning to look...strange. Surely there are more burning questions on their minds by now.
The warning bells of the Nightly Curfew ring across the city. There's a faint hum from the phone this time before the icon appears. This time it displays a time: 1:00AM
The rest of the night is normal. Perhaps you've cuddled up with family, or you've gone to bed early to wait, but sure enough, time tick by right until 1 in the morning when....
You're back into that application again. A single question before you're even permitted to type anything else. And while it seems to be overwritten by something inside of you, it feels a lot more natural than before. Which is, truthfully...troubling.
WELCOME TO THE FINAL QUIZ!
Answer from the heart, the part of you that has been denied for far too long.
Is your life here a lie?
Yes | Definitely | Sure | I've had my doubts before, but yes | Hell Yes | There is no other conclusion | I wish I could deny it and live here peacefully but it's true.
Thank you...that will be all. Let us see what your heart blooms into...
Answer from the heart, the part of you that has been denied for far too long.
Is your life here a lie?
Yes | Definitely | Sure | I've had my doubts before, but yes | Hell Yes | There is no other conclusion | I wish I could deny it and live here peacefully but it's true.
Thank you...that will be all. Let us see what your heart blooms into...
Once you are done, you are tossed once more into the main chatroom. Now your user names are the names that you wrote down in the last survey, but with all those questions it's....hard not to think of them as your own. Maybe you'll be cursing at this device, but it looks like you're already deep down the rabbit hole by now.
[OOC: This is the final network post before Awakening. Users will now be able to speak of who they are in their AU life without the information being blocked by the application.
Additionally, while they will not get any new on their own, speaking with Luci might grant the Awakened more memories...be careful that they don't get more than they bargained for.]
Okuyasu Nijimura ⚔ Marchosias
the hell is this crap
what are you pulling this shit for?
✪ Luci
Luci: Besides if I told you everything and didn't let you discover it, what fun would that be?
Luci: Also your brains might explode.
Luci: That makes you a lot less useful.
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[ Rommy's hand tightens on his phone, trying to keep himself from tossing it across the room ]
✪ Luci
/2
He'd been aiming for the his bed, but anger has always made his aim worse, so instead it hits the metal bedpost with a loud cracking noise ]
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Shit.
Rommy sneaks a glance at Lonny, hesitant to see his twin's reaction to his minor tantrum ]
no subject
...My spares are in my dresser, top drawer.
[Honestly all of this is too weird, and Luci's around. He knows how frustrating Luci can be. He'd grab one of the spare burners himself but he's still kinda pinned down.
Somehow? This seems incredibly mundane next to everything else going on.]
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[ For a second, Rommy eyes the dresser, like there was some way he could reach it without getting up, but he gives it up as impossible, instead pushing off the bed and onto his feet. Before he actually moves to get the phone, though, he gives Lon a glower ]
Don't move.
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[He's not. But he's also not going anywhere, just maybe shifting positions so when Rommy inevitably sits on him again he'll be a little more comfortable.]
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Why did you get so many phones, anyway?
[ When he returns, it's with a heavy flop backwards, Rommy's back landing on his twin's legs, head pillowed on a convenient bunching of blanket. ]
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[Go thorough or go home, basically. He'd ducked into another shop quickly for the third phone, just grabbed whatever he saw first. It's only for testing.]
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He shuffles slightly, getting more comfortable as he settles in to type responses to the people who have cropped up while he was distracted getting a new phone ]
Yeah, I guess. Which one did I grab?
[ He'd grabbed at random, not really paying attention as he pulls up the app ]
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I think that's the one from the other shop. It was a prepaid, but I think you can just put your old sim card in and not worry about any service hiccups.
[He...thinks that's how it works? Who knows. They'll figure it out if it comes up.]
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It connected to the WiFi alright, so I think it's good for now.
[ He's typing quickly, now, and he's scowling as he sends out message after message, seemingly getting pissed at the app again. ]
✪ Luci
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Rommy thinks about throwing his phone again, but-
They're running out of burners, anyway. ]
yeah?
not like you have a lot going on
if youre spending all this time screwing with us
✪ Luci
Luci: Also its funny. They call it a well-timed joke.
Luci: You know what that is right?
Luci: A joke?
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you know the difference between a joke and being a bully right
✪ Luci
Luci: That is the important part
Luci: Besides, your reactions make it all worthwhile
no subject
✪ Luci
Luci: A perfect observation from someone like you.
Luci: So I'll give you A Hand for it
no subject
just what i want
applause from a asshole
✪ Luci
Luci: Gotta Hand it to you
Luci: You are really Handy
Luci: They don't Stand a chance
no subject
are you just sayign whatever comes to your mind?
✪ Luci
Luci: Like a billion piles of $
[A memory of an embarrassing moment will fill his head.]