bus

[mgtropes]

BUS? A BUS???

The wheels on the bus (don't) go round and round...

You wake up on a bus.

It's a very nice bus, though. Luxurious, even! The seats are comfy and can be used as beds, with pajamas also available for you to change into. It's stocked with enough food and drink to last a week or so, along with a bathroom that also has a shower and free toiletries to use. The downside, however, is that apparently you have to share—as you're not alone when you awaken.

It seems like you're not where you should be, either. The bus comes equipped with TV screens, but rather than any movie or show, it's reality TV in the most literal sense. You might even recognize a few faces over there in the terminal, but either way, you can watch the participants go about their day. You're as equally confused as they are, after all, even if miles (?) separate you.

For that matter, that's pretty much all you can do. You're stuck on this bus. You can't access where the driver's controls would be, and there's no driver to begin with; in fact, the bus isn't even moving. The doors are shut, and any attempt to break the windows will send you bouncing back. Opening the shutters will treat you to the enticing sight of... outside airport scenery. You're on airport grounds somewhere, but you can't tell anything other than that. If you do some digging around, though, one compartment on the bus contains a random assortment of card games and board games for you to entertain yourselves with.

Better get cozy, because you might be here for a while.

RUNDOWN

• This will be your one mingle post until next Friday.
• You do not have any personal belongings on you. Unlike the other players, you also don't have a phone. Sad.
• The W0 weekly effect, once revealed, will apply to you as well.
• Your characters are able to see anything that takes place on the public mingles, including network posts, via the bus TV screens. You may also handwave them being able to see the initial notification that the players all received on their phones.
• We will have a small, pseudo-mini-event for you on W0 Wednesday at 12pm PST/3pm EST.

NAVIGATION; (FULL NAV)

INFO

PLAYER STATUSES IC PROFILES MURDER PROPOSALS CYOA SIGN-UPS

SETTING

NPC AUDIENCES LOCATIONS ROOMING CURFEW

REPORTING

PC TURN-IN MOD REPORTING EVENT TURN-IN VOTING

Comments

[frostfist]

No plans to return soon, I hope?

[ there is so much going on at all times with the living. their own personal soap opera. ]

Mr. Tartaglia's a big boy. He can handle himself. [ get rekt, childe ]

[tactic]

I can't make any promises.

[ He's so good at landing himself into trouble. Anyway, he's returning to his crossword puzzle while enjoying his hair pets. ]

And I'll take your word for it. It's only the start of the week... We have so much more to look forward to.

[ Like. Tuesday. Aventurine isn't even going to bat an eyelash at everything that happens on Tuesday. ]

[frostfist]

[ please don't make him be a babysitter ]

Any predictions?

[tactic]

I don't know what your schedule was like, but our Wednesdays were always eventful, whether it was parties or a tome to fetch, followed by Thursdays seeing a disappearance of friends before they'd reappear injured, and then Fridays were when the murdered bodies would be discovered.

[ A healthy, predictable schedule. ]

Saturdays, of course, were trials, and then Sundays were executions. It was all fairly organized.

[frostfist]

Is that how it usually goes? [ clueless in two weeker. ] I'd say Saturday and Sunday were the same for us, though it's hard to draw many conclusions from a single instance.

[ wednesday, however, is two days away....... ]

[tactic]

For us, at least. I imagine there must have been variations for the other rounds.

[ Okay, this crossword puzzle is ass because the talkative bird was MYNA and nothing is fitting right and neither of them knows what a MYNA is probably.

Tosses the book aside. ]

I'm starting to feel a little stir-crazy confined in this bus.

[frostfist]

[ MYNA? who the hell is writing these crosswords. anyway. wriothesley looks at aventurine's twink ass frame. ]

Have you tried exercising to get some of the extra energy out?

[tactic]

[ With such an immediacy, ]

Any other suggestions?

[frostfist]

[ damn, shot down. ]

Have you tried getting someone to knock you out?

[tactic]

Why? Looking to volunteer?

[ ON AFFECTION WEEK? ]

[frostfist]

[ it can be a punch filled with love? 🥺 he will stop playing with aventurine's hair though. ]

I'd rather not, unless we're seriously out of options.

[tactic]

[ HIS PETS... He will headbutt Wrio's stomach to demand more pets. ]

I don't think I'm being that much of a nuisance.

[ Headbutts, headbutts, headbutts. ]

[frostfist]

[ SMACKS HIM ON THE HEAD




but like, with affection? and then goes back to petting. ]

You're very demanding, did you know that?

[tactic]

Maybe I'll fall asleep this way and you won't have to listen to me anymore.

[ Drowsy... Hair pets are helping... ]

[frostfist]

[ i can't tell if you want his thighs to be made of stone or soft pillows ]

The confinement keeping you awake at night?

[tactic]

[ Pretends to fall asleep so he doesn't have to answer this question. Good night. ]

[frostfist]

[ ....





starts tickling him to see if he's really asleep ]

[tactic]

[ WOULDN'T THIS JUST WAKE A PERSON UP TOO

Anyway, he flails and falls off the bus seats. ]

[frostfist]

[ depends on how light of a sleeper you are ig

anyway he just sort of laughs before shuffling up and offering a hand (if aventurine wants help in getting up). ]

Sorry.

[tactic]

[ He will accept the hand up, brushing his pants off with his other hand as he climbs to his feet. ]

Why would you do such a thing...

[frostfist]

Maybe I had to get up.

[ he did not have to get up. ]

[tactic]

You could have just asked.

[ Rubs his sore bum. ]

But I can take a hint, for the most part. I'll leave you to it.

[frostfist]

[ thinks about how aventurine could have just asked instead of stepping on him the first day

but bye, see you never!!]