graveyard
GRAVEYARD
Notice of an itinerary change—
Well, shucks! You died. This might be a familiar experience for you, maybe not. Either way, you're probably feeling distinctly less dead now, with any injuries you previously obtained now healed. Grogginess still clouds your mind, but in a way that's reminiscent of waking up rather than anything nefarious.
... Not too unlike when you first arrived here, actually. Namely, because you wake up in what looks to be an airport terminal. Again! It's not quite the same as the one you were in before, but you're not free of airports yet, it seems. To be specific, you're in the baggage claim area, in the most literal sense: lying in an open suitcase on the carousel, going round and around (or, if you were unlucky, you might've tumbled out of the suitcase as it slid down onto the conveyor belt). You might want to hop off at some point.
If you're worried about your belongings, you can find them either on your person or in another suitcase chugging along on the belt. Once you retrieve everything, there's a new area to explore. Plus, reunions to be had with those who died before you, or with the four Hosts you haven't seen since the first week. And should you be worried about the living side, there are various screens around the terminal, allowing you to still watch what's going on over there.
► GRAVEYARD RUNDOWN
- You are able to see the living (and their public network posts).
- Weekly effects are still active.
- Any personal items you didn't give away before your death are with you in the graveyard.
- You can still use your curse items on the living, with the usual caveats of avoiding OOC inconvenience (e.g. no effects that would last into Thursday night).
- The graveyard has its own set of NPCs (Maestro, Bora, Libeccio, Scirocco). You are no longer able to contact the living side's NPCs via audiences, but you can talk to the other four once again.
- If you get injured and would like to be healed (within reason), the graveyard NPCs can heal to varying degrees, so feel free to handwave tapping them until you got one who could help you.
- You may handwave the NPCs explaining the basics to you: you're alive again, but you're unable to regroup with the "living" side due to lacking a mode of transportation to the airport terminal where they are, and a barrier is blocking people from leaving the old-fashioned way. Trying to book a ride is a work in progress for the entire graveyard.
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apparently, you are all developing stubble and/or hair fuzz. oh dear. why were these things you oocly asked about. anyway, on top of not having razors for your personal upkeep, you're running low on food and drinks by this point, so it's not looking great. but help has arrived!
on friday, you'll hear confused voices outside of the bus. after a few moments, the door to the bus finally opens, revealing the four graveyard hosts: maestro, bora, libeccio, and scirocco. they clearly weren't expecting to find you when they arrived here, but if you've been keeping up with what's going on, their presence makes one thing clear—you're where the dead are supposed to be.
specifically, your bus was parked on a runway, not far from where the plane that brought the graveyard hosts here docked. if for some reason you try running into the distance, you just hit a barrier. not much choice but to follow the hosts inside, through an airport gate.
welcome to your new abode! if you poke around at the baggage claim, you'll also find a suitcase for you, with your one home item inside. otherwise, the graveyard hosts are here to answer your questions, although it seems that your presence here might be a blooper...?]
Please specify which hosts you want, or you can request that we choose for you.
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holds out my hands, rng me. ]
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Huh? Who are you?
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Just someone deeply grateful for your timely assistance.
[ NO MORE BUS PRISON!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! anyway he finally lets go and steps back, giving bora their personal space back. ]
You guys [ gender neutral ] seemed surprised to see us. We're not throwing a wrench in anything, are we?
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maestro's also got their pilot uniform, cap with a teal bow, and seems surprised by the hug.... they return it though!]
Well hello to you too, handsome. Have we met?
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anyway he lets go soon enough, it's just that sometimes you are stuck in a bus for a week and then a group of people save you from being stuck on a bus for even more weeks and you simply have to show your gratitude and also affection week is still (?) happening. if it's not happening anymore, don't tell me so i can live my delusions. ]
Kind of hard to tell when I can't make out your face. But in case we haven't before [ he sticks out his hand for a more proper shake ] the name's Wriothesley.
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... There, there?
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Sorry. [ finally pulls away. ] It's been a long week. You're....Libeccio?
[ did he get that right ]
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How was the trip over? Not too taxing, I hope?
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amused,]
You had to do your beauty routine before you came to greet us? I respect it. It wasn't too bad but... have we met? [looks down at the cat cake] And who is this?
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We haven't. At least, I don't think so, but we were watching you guys on the TV screens inside the bus.
[ Also looks down. ]
This is Purrada.
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Have you been waiting for us here?
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That's right. We saw you guys on TV a few times, and overheard some of your conversations.
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Much less taxing than it was for you, it seems...
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[ Trash cake does a big stretchy, then wobbles back into shape. Pet her... ]
You guys really didn't have a single clue about us at all?
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I've been on worse, that's for sure.
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[ What a friendly bunch. :) ]
Scirocco, right?
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[she's eyeing the baggage claim, a little antsy as she watches suitcases circle around; she really wants to go check which of her belongings made it through. but it would be rude not to thank their hosts.]
I mean it, thank you so much!
[she's addressing all of them but you all can pick who responds based on who's available as i try to wrap up my work to go home for the weekend]
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You can thank us after you retrieve what you need. We're certainly not going anywhere. I don't even know why you're here?
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Oh, you're very much welcome. But what were you going here?
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No need for thanks. I'm sorry that you were trapped in there to begin with...?
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keith is about to go right into the who and why of it all, but a familiar sound grabs his attention from the baggage claim. ]
One sec... [ a baby is there staring at him and it's the saddest thing he's ever seen. ] Guess they allow pets on this airline too, huh.
[ with his cargo in hand he turns back to their new friends. ]
Anyways. Uh, thanks for getting us out of there. It's been one hell of a week.
[ holds out hands for any of them<3 ]
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Of course! I can't believe all of you were stuck like that!
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I can only imagine. I am rather sorry that we weren't able to get here sooner...
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We're becoming a zoo, aren't we?
I heard you all managed to avoid injuring each other though. That's the most impressive thing I've heard.
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