W1 Curfew: Simulation Room

[sootprints]

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[sarkazm]

Are you shitting me?

[WHY ARE SO MANY PEOPLE LOCKED IN HERE. THE FUCK.]

[sootprints]

[ looks at her like

well, who can say what it's like. but there's probably something she wishes she could say with this look. ]

[doublefists]

[ shuffles... over... how do you feel about being hugged is the vibe here ]

[damp]

Shouldn't you all be in bed?

[ WHY ARE YOU HERE ]

[honourous]

By the crown - would someone at least turn the damned thing on so that we might have the illusion of space?

[ FOR THE SAKE OF THE CYOA TRIO, AT LEAST! and then strohl does so thank fuck ]

[nostradamus]

Is this going to be a thing every week...?

[thinks about how they didn't have curfew in wenis because they were too busy being squished by a chalupa]

[obdure]

There are too many of you here.

[ WHO DID THIS TO HIM

STARES AT MAYA ]

[feytality]

I didn't know we'd get locked in here!! We usually get locked in our dorms!

[agleam]

[trying to scoot out of the way as much as possible to make sure everyone has space (an impossible task)]

Sorry, sorry—

[honourous]

Pardon - 'tis alright, Rupert, I think we shall all be running into each other until a simulation is up.

[feytality]

[ is scooched right into ]

A-Are you okay, Rupert?

[damp]

[ Pressed up against a wall.

It's so crowded... ]

[feytality]

[ being squished against the wall by him ]

... Rin?

[squirt]

[ stands with him... i think there is more room now but it's still crowded ]

[agleam]

...You doing okay?

[preordain]

[ thinking about how nice the graveyard probably is right now. ]

[nostradamus]

Why did we come here...

[they have BEDS]

[doublefists]

[ groans...

lays down on the ground on her stomach. just step on her she doesn't care. ]

[foreverphantom]

[ none of us have feet to step on you WITH rn ]

[foreverphantom]

[ dante is here, having used the sim room to give himself a bit of a makeover. he is legless but honestly it works with the whole ghost thing ]

Who's driving this thing? We should just simulate a bigger room...

[sootprints]

Oh. You turned inside-out.

[ says this with no context ]

[peripheries]

[Just kind of squeezing himself into the a corner so he can turn and face the wall to avoid looking at anyone if he wants.]

[honourous]

[ she brought her halberd with her but honestly there's not enough fucking ROOM so she's going to carefully angle it so that people would have to bump into it before they bump into kaworu, points wedged into wall and floor.

she does not care about the holes. ]

[nostradamus]

[thinks about how she could have stayed in the lounge with her beautiful bed all by herself, and yet.]

[feytality]

So.... um.... should we do something while we're stuck here?

[sootprints]

[ in a hoodie sweater and sitting on the floor close to vi and wis'adel...

she has a book that she'll try to read but she probably won't get very far, let's be honest. ]

[peripheries]

[Avoiding looking at her tbh.]

[spiritbalm]

Why are we all squeezed in here. Shouldn't we simulate something bigger?

[ is that how it works. i don't know if it works that way. ]

[feytality]

I think Mr. Strohl is doing that already...

[honourous]

[ once a simulation has been set in place, hulkenberg can be found, arms crossed, in the now-open space with her halberd again. she's mostly keeping an eye on the cyoa goers but she does give anyone that looks her way or comes over a curt little nod. ]

[feytality]

[ fingerguns at her, just to see what she'll do ]

[toxicate]

[ belatedly he's here

the amount of people crammed in here is really uncomfortable. ]

[honourous]

[ man, mood.

she looks apologetic. ] We'd no idea this would happen...

[findsrisks]

[She is here, sort of just crammed in a corner trying not to get in the way.]

I should have stayed in my room.

[squirt]

[ help ]

...Maybe we should just stay in our lounges after all.