graveyard

[mgtropes]

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.

QUICKLINKS

GY Locations

Status Changes

Network

Mail

Sponsorship

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

[shirtbag]

Anyway, I ain't got real estate for tattoos and one piercing's enough.
You got any?

[mgtropes]

I do! ♥
You wouldn't want one on your nose?
I hear that's fashionable in some places

[shirtbag]

Nah. Think if I'd want another, it'd probably be one on my ear near the top.
My girl wears one on her nose. There's no way I could compete.

What have you got?

[mgtropes]

We're writing that down!
We're making this a thing! For Bora!

Ear piercings suit me just fine
I could get a few more
A tongue one seems fun sometimes

[shirtbag]

TONGUE? Going the whole nine yards, ain't ya?
Actually, that idea ain't bad!

[mgtropes]

That the one you want?
Now this I gotta see

[shirtbag]

Long as you guys get me healed right quick. Don't know how that machine worked on the living side, but it could repair cyborgs without any tools.
Without it, it'd be like punching a hole through sheet metal.

[mgtropes]

Do we even have that here?
Time to find out

[shirtbag]

Libeccio made it sound like we got something around that could heal people, right?

[mgtropes]

Oh then yes I would believe anything Libby says too

[shirtbag]

I hope that ain't sarcasm...

[ SWEATY ]

[mgtropes]

Rest assured that I'm not a very good liar, I think.

[shirtbag]

You THINK, huh?

[mgtropes]

I've been told I'm not always very honest...
But it's hard for even me to maintain a straight face when saying something outright false. Then again, this is over text, so perhaps I'm better at lying here?

[shirtbag]

Let's not try, shall we?

[mgtropes]

Don't worry, I don't make a point to lie as long as I have nothing to hide.

[mgtropes]

It isn’t
I would follow Libby to the depths of hell and back
That’s how much I trust them
And believe they are likely to lead me there

[shirtbag]

Holy smokes.

[ SETS TO PRIV ]

You twitterpated?

[mgtropes]

[ PRIV? ON THE PUBLIC MINGLE?

sets back to public ]

Please ask me in front of the class

[shirtbag]

[ damn ok ]

I said, you twitterpated?

[mgtropes]

Definition please?

[mgtropes]

I'm honoured.
And I have no doubt in your ability to have a good time even in the depths of hell.

[mgtropes]

WE would have a great time in hell ♥

[mgtropes]

A wind elemental did once offer to dance with me and my friends in Purgatory...
That seems like something you'd enjoy.

[mgtropes]

Well don’t threaten me with a good time
Does that mean you owe me a dance?