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Cartesio NPCs ([personal profile] cartesio) wrote in [community profile] cartesianism2018-10-28 10:35 am

Week 5: April 29th - May 3rd



Fifth Week
Everything's getting worse. Rose Nylund and Frasier Crane murdered Jughead Jones during the event Jughead worked so hard to organize. Given some of the townspeople were in attendance, it didn't give a good impression -- if the visitors did this when trying to be good people and get along with Cartesio, then how will they behave once they get into destroying everything? The cruel method of Jughead's death also left everyone quite horrified, too.

That may be why it's no surprise the town's quiet unrest is slowly turning into real, tangible fury.

During the week, from time to time stones break some of the windows of the motel, looking outside shows a random passerby running away. Graffiti is left on the walls: 'SEE IF YOU LIKE THIS' 'MURDERERS' 'YOU'RE GOING TO DESTROY US ALL', and other similar messages. Some of the store owners hesitate when the visitors approach, but they don't refuse service because money is always nice.

The Sergeant's pervasive influence is starting to cover not only you, but also the entire town of Cartesio. After all, everything that's happening to you and the motel? It's the result of what you and the other visitors have done.

In the lobby of the motel there's a few more brochures, and the maps have been updated once again.

Links
[Welcome to the fifth week! If you want to contact the Sergeant, please post here!. Also please remember to submit your activity check!]
doublelammy: (☆ 21)

[personal profile] doublelammy 2018-11-01 05:53 pm (UTC)(link)
Again: That woulda actually been interesting.

Sorry. I didn't get to know much about the guy other than he likes to wear his own butt for a hat.
doublelammy: (☆ 5)

[personal profile] doublelammy 2018-11-01 06:00 pm (UTC)(link)
[It's amazing, really, how this stuffy playboy has the cutest friends. But for once, Millium keeps that thought to herself.]

Yeah... I dunno if it's this place or Sarge or what, but Lammy's smaller here than usual, too. And his laser beams and shield don't work, and he can't transform...

[All listed out while continuing to pet Hydrangea. She may never stop.]
amburere: (₴łӾ)

[personal profile] amburere 2018-11-01 06:06 pm (UTC)(link)
Yo. Here to join the apologists? [ He hasn't read the newspaper, but he did overhear one of the staff chatting about some tourists mingling about to see Mrs. Mitchell. Probably the old lady who runs the diner, though he honestly never bothered to learn her name. ]
amburere: (₣ł₣₮Ɏ-Ø₦Ɇ)

[personal profile] amburere 2018-11-01 06:08 pm (UTC)(link)
I've only been part of the League for... 'bout half a year. [ He seems to notice that, judging by the slight tilt of his head. ]
robitussin: (pic#12531898)

[personal profile] robitussin 2018-11-01 06:27 pm (UTC)(link)
Yeah? What were you doing before that?

[The same tone of light curiosity lingers on.]
robitussin: (pic#12583033)

[personal profile] robitussin 2018-11-01 06:36 pm (UTC)(link)
Only for people who can't recognize good advice... Anyways, if I told you the real reason, you'd still say I was wrong.
robitussin: (pic#12583105)

[personal profile] robitussin 2018-11-01 06:39 pm (UTC)(link)
Not really.

[That's what she was here for initially, maybe, but it's shifted since encountering him.]

What about you?
marmoron: marmoron (gloomy face)

[personal profile] marmoron 2018-11-01 06:46 pm (UTC)(link)
[He's quiet for a long moment.]

Because there's an empty spot in your life that they used to fill and you miss them. ...That's how I felt when Shiro disappeared anyway.

[He can't even fathom how he'd feel if wasn't just Shiro, but the paladins too. Or rather, he's not allowing himself to even accept their demise in space as a real possibility because then he wouldn't even be functional.]
doublelammy: (☆ 21)

[personal profile] doublelammy 2018-11-01 06:57 pm (UTC)(link)
How d'you know unless you try?

[No comment on the not recognizing good advice part.]
doublelammy: (☆ 65)

[personal profile] doublelammy 2018-11-01 07:03 pm (UTC)(link)
[She looks down, thinking through what he's said.]

...Yeah. "Empty" feels about right.

I just... I don't get it. I didn't feel empty before I met them. Why can't I just go back to how I was? I—

[And it's here she hesitates, just for a moment.]

...I have a job to do, so...
amburere: (ɆⱠɆVɆ₦)

[personal profile] amburere 2018-11-01 07:04 pm (UTC)(link)
D'ya think I'd ever be sorry about arson? [ Hypothetical question obviously, with a smirk to back at it up. That falls when he answers her next question. ]

Restocking. Some people like to waste medical supplies. 
relieable: (that is so fetch)

[personal profile] relieable 2018-11-01 07:05 pm (UTC)(link)
[Wayne was always there, since the beginning]

That's really nice! I could tell it was us, immediately. ;[even the demon Bakugou and angel Nine! hilarious, cute]
amburere: (₮₩Ɇ₦₮Ɏ-₴łӾ)

[personal profile] amburere 2018-11-01 07:06 pm (UTC)(link)
[ A pause before he responds. ]

Oh, you know. Wandering, loitering, living on the edges of society—all that fun stuff.
doublelammy: (☆ 15)

[personal profile] doublelammy 2018-11-01 07:10 pm (UTC)(link)
[Of course. It's fine.]

Ehehe. Good!

I don't get to draw a whole lot. I always forget it's kinda fun...~
relieable: (i think that's true love)

[personal profile] relieable 2018-11-01 07:12 pm (UTC)(link)
Yeah, drawing's definitely a good time for everyone! [unless you're a dark person and you want to draw scary things, probably] My brother, Ichimatsu, is really good at it. Me, not so much, but I love to do it anyway.
doublelammy: (☆ 11)

[personal profile] doublelammy 2018-11-01 07:17 pm (UTC)(link)
Ehe... I'm not very good at it either, I don't think, but I don't really care.

What kinds of things do you like to draw?
relieable: (i put tequila in my salad dressing)

[personal profile] relieable 2018-11-01 07:19 pm (UTC)(link)
[DICKS mostly]

Ohhhh... Anything, really! I like to draw animals a lot, and sometimes, if I try hard, I can draw decent-lookin' people.
robitussin: (pic#12531896)

[personal profile] robitussin 2018-11-01 07:28 pm (UTC)(link)
...Sounds like a blast.

[But there's that characteristic note of concern in her tone all the same. Next, a question she might regret asking:]

What about your family?
robitussin: (pic#12583035)

[personal profile] robitussin 2018-11-01 07:28 pm (UTC)(link)
[After a moment, she cuts to the chase.]

For your hands, right? Can I see?
carbide: (B10F. Fire walk of fortitude)

[personal profile] carbide 2018-11-01 07:34 pm (UTC)(link)
[You know some fuckery happened when even Olympia is in a bad mood. Her reward for participation, a teal cloak that lets her finally actually look like her icons, does nothing to cheer her up (not that "cheer" is a word that would be correctly associated with her in the first place).

Olympia spends most of her day in the park. Doing what? Well... not much of anything, actually. Looking at trees and fields. Sitting with her eyes closed, thinking. Feeding the ducks. Is it weird for a robot to deal with stress by seeking out nature?

Late in the day, still thinking along similar lines, she heads for the flower shop and into the greenhouse. Maybe she'll feel better with some more plants around in the motel.]
robitussin: (pic#12531898)

[personal profile] robitussin 2018-11-01 07:35 pm (UTC)(link)
If I tell you and you say I'm wrong, I am absolutely reserving the right to tell you I told you so.
integratedsoul: (hate yourself so much)

[personal profile] integratedsoul 2018-11-01 07:47 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Cian has been doing well keeping herself distracted with projects, but this morning she can't quite bring herself to do anything of value. It really is starting to seem like all their efforts to do good will forever be in vain - the Sergeant is in control, every day, every second.

In the late morning, you'll find Cian at the burned-down diner. She's brought a bouquet of white flowers from the flower shop to put down in offering. The townspeople around give her dirty looks despite the gesture of regret. Cian doesn't think she can manage to stay here long, under their scrutiny.

In the early afternoon, Cian can be found at the drive-in in the park though she may be easy to overlook at first. She's curled up inside one of the cars, trying to stay out of sight.

And then in the later afternoon you will find a note at the motel door:


Since we don't have the ability to order food anymore, we should try and share out cooking skills among each other. If you're interested in participating in a group cooking program, please leave your name here.

Given that Cian is the first person who signed, it's pretty obvious who wrote the note. You'll find her in her room, if you want to talk. ]
Edited 2018-11-01 19:47 (UTC)
integratedsoul: (with this rattling ribcage)

[personal profile] integratedsoul 2018-11-01 07:58 pm (UTC)(link)
...oh.

[ She looks a bit embarrassed at the mix-up. ]

I don't see either thing a lot, sorry... Either way, I heard in the past they used to cover their skin blemishes with make-up on a daily basis. It's very rare and also frowned upon in my time, but there doesn't seem to be a lack of material here.
amburere: (₦ł₦Ɇ)

[personal profile] amburere 2018-11-01 08:03 pm (UTC)(link)
[ A beat and then- ]

Boo. [ He holds up both hands, which are sporting more stitches than staples these days, especially his left. ]

Been doin' this a while, y'know. 
amburere: (₮ⱧłⱤ₮Ɏ-₴ɆVɆ₦)

[personal profile] amburere 2018-11-01 08:05 pm (UTC)(link)
Doesn't hold a candle to my life now. [ Hey look, there's a terrible pun accompanied by a terrible smile. That absolutely breaks when he hears what she asks next. Usually his scars, staples, and grin are the most attention grabbing aspects of his appearance, but right now his eyes eclipse them all. His stare is frigid and piercing, nothing like she's ever seen before even back at the bakery. ]

Wrong question.