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TDM 001




⏵ arrival⏴

Arrival goes as anticipated. Characters awaken in the pristine, new hospital, greeted by Aurora and potentially getting a rundown of what's happening depending on their approach to being dropped somewhere new. The door to their room opens, and new arrivals are left free to explore their new environment.

Or what exists of it anyway. Exiting the hospital will show that there isn't much of anything just yet. Generally, Echo can build new facilities before new arrivals awaken, but it appears that this time… well, it didn't happen. The apartment complex exists, standing just beside the hospital, and there are a few facilities that are half constructed, companion bots carrying around rebar and other necessary bits and pieces, but they're not quite ready. Oops. But maybe, just maybe, one of those half-built facilities is familiar - a childhood home, a favorite supermarket, the run-down garage they worked at as a youth, a grounded spaceship in the middle of one of the massive bridges connecting land over rivers.

The companion bots will offer quiet apologies if approached; they were expecting new arrivals to touch down, but not quite this early. They'll be ready soon! A few more days at most, they promise. In the meantime, do not stray too far from the hospital. While most of Etraya looks habitable, they have not finished verifying that it's safe for its new inhabitants.

The apartment building and hospital are safe, and the land directly around them is fine, but beyond that? Stay away. But hey, the hospital's cafeteria is fully stocked with cuisine from across the multiverse! Please feel free to settle in, choose an apartment, and get to know your new friends.




⏵ water you doing?⏴

Decide not to listen? Well, the companion bots had offered their warnings.

Etraya is a new establishment, one that received newcomers before it was ready. And as such, the land has not quite been prepared for their arrival. Wandering off the land the apartment building and hospital are settled on comes with very, very poor results. Take a step down into the river below, and you'll find yourself uncomfortably hot. Or cold. Or hot and cold, because whatever that 'water' is, it wasn't meant to be played in. The only way to resolve the temperature regulation issue, as Aurora informs, is finding a buddy to cuddle up with. Those who are lucky may have a nearby friend they're familiar with and don't mind leaning a shoulder against. Those that don't? Well. . . have fun having a very uncomfortable conversation with a stranger, asking them if it's alright if you lean into them or hold their hand for a bit. Any physical contact will do, as long as it's directly skin-to-skin.

Except that's not where the contact stops. Characters will find that, for the next several hours, they'll feel everything that their companion feels. Frustration, anger, amusement, homesickness that comes from being so far away from their families and friends - all those feelings? They're not your feelings, they're our feelings now.

No explanation is given for how the empathy bond and the temperature regulation are related, but it may have to do with how since they had decided not to listen, it was time to test how well they could cohabitate with their new friends.



⏵ bonding bingo ⏴


Maybe it feels a little too much like Obi-Wan had when receiving Leia's message, but all new arrivals are their universe's only hope. Except they're not the only ones arriving, and not the only ones who are trying to keep their worlds safe. Instead, they've arrived with several others who carry the same weight on their shoulders. And they aren't meant to go through this alone. The people they've arrived with are both their new companions and their competition. Both comrades to fight beside and enemies to battle against, depending on what the specific mission of the month is. But currently?

They're here to bond. It's important to get to know those who they'll be spending the next unspecified but lengthy amount of time with, isn't it? To that extent, Aurora's hologram waits just inside the hospital's front doors, offering bonding bingo cards to those willing to participate. It's not necessary, but she does specify that this is one way to get ahead: cooperation is important, especially given what they're going to face together. Bingo cards are three long and three across, and offer a multitude of activities you can do to check each box off.

Some examples include:

  • Learn someone's biggest secret
  • Get into a fight
  • Tell someone something that you've never admitted out loud to
  • Throw a drink on someone
  • Win a game of pool in the apartment building's recreation room
  • Cheat on a card game without getting caught
  • Hug a new friend
  • Get stabbed
  • Steal something important to someone
  • Pull off an elaborate prank on a stranger




  • ⏵ matchmaker ⏴


    When the earpiece is put on, a nice green HUD(head-up display) lights up in front of new arrivals. It asks them for their name, which is fairly standard for these.

    Except it seems it wants them to put together a profile to help pair them off with other new arrivals. For some, this information may autofill with what Aurora was able to discern about them from watching them in their home worlds. But some lucky individuals may catch their profiles before they're posted live, and have the opportunity to edit out information included in fields, even if they're not able to clear it out entirely.

    Welcome to Aurora's idea of matchmaking. Have fun getting paired off with a buddy or four, with your profiles exchanged between one another. Maybe they're the perfect match. Maybe this is a nightmare in the making.





    ⏵ OOC ⏴

    Welcome to our first TDM! We're excited to have you here. For more information on character arrivals, click here. For any questions relating to the TDM please reply below. All other questions can be directed to the FAQ.


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politicallyinclined: (❦ radiance)

[personal profile] politicallyinclined 2024-03-02 09:27 am (UTC)(link)
Anything? That sounds dangerous.

(She laughs and presses into the kiss, feeling giddy. Kissing him, being with him is always exciting. Here she is, fully grown, and he makes her feel like a kid with a crush!)

I won't go anywhere.

(Except maybe to investigate the Cafeteria - and more importantly, the view outside.)
politicallyinclined: (❦ alone)

[personal profile] politicallyinclined 2024-03-02 09:45 am (UTC)(link)
(Padmé is young. She was raised to serve, to show empathy for those in need, to protect her people and those who seek refuge. She has literally spent her life working towards the rights of everyone in the galaxy. Peace will never be a simple commodity for her. Seeing it as a luxury only proves the poor state of the galaxy in Fett's time.

And all the while she can't help wondering: where is she? Where is Anakin?)


I have tried my hardest to make it a priority in the Senate Chamber. I know I'm not alone in fighting for it, either. That's why I'm so perplexed.

(Why did people stop trying? Who led them down this new, Dark path?)

Please call me Padmé. I'm not a Senator here. (She arches a brow in surprise, nodding slowly.) You are the leader of your people. I can see why you were summoned.

(But what can they do? Boba Fett can likely fight - and fight well - as can Anakin. But Padmé... Her expertise is intellectual.)
politicallyinclined: (❦ heal)

[personal profile] politicallyinclined 2024-03-02 09:49 am (UTC)(link)
I don't recognize any stars. I suppose we could be on the fringes of one of our galaxies - I don't know every star or planet for that matter.

(She doesn't meant to disturb Atheya. They have more than enough on their plates without worrying how far they are from home.)

If they brought us here, they can send us back. Once our mission is accomplished, I assume they will.
politicallyinclined: (❦ empathy)

[personal profile] politicallyinclined 2024-03-02 09:55 am (UTC)(link)
(What perplexes her in particular is as she helps dry him off, she sees no changes in his skin. Whatever he is feeling is internal? Maybe magical? No towel will be able to help that. Padmé is about to drag him - with all her petite might - back to the hospital when Aurora appears and explains.

Color rises up her cheeks, but they have no choice. She won't leave him to suffer. Tossing the towels to the side, she embraces Eddie immediately.)


Here. (She lays her small hands on his cheeks, skin to skin.) Is this better?
cultivatingsin: (And now I have shattered your dreams)

[personal profile] cultivatingsin 2024-03-02 10:02 am (UTC)(link)
Why? They need love too, don't they?
cultivatingsin: (if you're talking bout hurt in this love)

[personal profile] cultivatingsin 2024-03-02 10:03 am (UTC)(link)
It's done. Eat it. [He is a coarse man, so when he does something decent, he expects automatic agreement.] Hawthorn berries are the best.
followthedeer: (Default)

[personal profile] followthedeer 2024-03-02 11:41 am (UTC)(link)
[She's MUCH rather focus on that, honestly, than anything else in that bio.]

It's this anthology series I watch with... with my daughter. Every episode has its own contained story line with a host who would talk about each episode's premise and moral. Has a real paranormal and science fiction slant to it.
Edited 2024-03-02 11:42 (UTC)
ebrius: (AMadYcI)

[personal profile] ebrius 2024-03-02 01:39 pm (UTC)(link)
[ You probably haven't seen where she's lived for awhile, Matt, so you don't know that she's pretty fine with anything as long as there's a place to pass out.

That's all she needs. ]


I don't know what I'm comfortable with because I didn't think I'd have to go house hunting in some weird fucking city that I didn't expect to be in last night.

[ So, he might have a leg up on her at least with the places to stay. ]

I'd sleep on a bench if I had to.
littlestderolo: (⚔️ withdrawn)

[personal profile] littlestderolo 2024-03-02 03:02 pm (UTC)(link)
Cassandra doesn’t expect that, either. The way he agrees with her, says that she’s right, about all of it. He’s not trying to handle her. Or talk down to her either, which is a bit of a surprise. She knows she looks just like a little girl.

“We don’t know that,” she tells him, giving the robots a rather impressive suspicious side-eye for a slip of a fourteen year old. “They might be more than just an annoyance. What better way to spy on those of use who have found our way here than with something more than a bit annoying? Lull us into a false sense of security.” Her mother would be ashamed at her lack of subtlety. Her inability to play the game. She’d been the one who’d taught Cassandra all the more… roguish arts she knows.

Her heart clenches at the thought. If this is what she thinks, if this is just another game the Briarwoods are playing… she doesn’t WANT to play it. And there’s no way she can just tell him. If these strange creations are theirs… then they already know that she’s aware of their ploy. Not that she cares. They haven’t killed her yet. She has use to them. And she’ll just have to try to escape again. Whether its here or Whitestone.

"The things you don't expect to be a threat are usually the ones that are." Like guests, welcomed into your home.

Making a face, she curls in on herself a little, making her look all the smaller. He’s probably right, although she hates to admit it. They don’t know anything for certain. And her suspicions mean nothing without evidence.

She’s been trying to hide the fresh bite (on top of the scars of all the old bites) from the last time Sylas fed on her with her wild curls, but in her haste to defend him, to leap into the fray and try and pry the robot off of him, her hair has gone tumbling away from where she had it so carefully pulled over her right shoulder. She needs something with a higher collar. “Maybe,” she agrees reluctantly. “I’d assume they’re all lying to us, however. Even if they don’t realise it at the moment.” Whatever the robot equivalent of charm person or other such spells happens to be.
revengeisalie: (Oh PLEASE.)

[personal profile] revengeisalie 2024-03-02 03:13 pm (UTC)(link)
A dagger is a good and proper weapon for a samurai woman to defend herself. [ Never mind that she has three of them on her exposed arm alone, and more on her other arm and her things, but shhh. She rarely pulls out her status these days, but when listen, when the moment calls for it...

Of course, she doesn't know how the man across her will react. He might be a samurai, or just someone who carries a sword.

She juts her nose at the man's weapon and narrows her eyes at it. ]


Your sword broke?

[ There, nice deflection! ]
dawnfacing: (13 |)

[personal profile] dawnfacing 2024-03-02 04:12 pm (UTC)(link)
( she thinks about his question. what else do i need? for all the fine education sylvie has received throughout her life, she isn't sure any of it has prepared her for the real struggles and battles of life. and she is no soldier, she wasn't taught to fight, she's had to learn on her own. with her own methods, her own two hands.

carefully, she enquires, voice kept soft: )


What do you need, to be a soldier?
equivo: (there ain't nothing that can save me)

[personal profile] equivo 2024-03-02 04:24 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Krouse smiles in a way that almost reaches his eyes, ironic and sharp. ]

There's no accounting for mediocre taste.

[ It's a compliment, in a sideways fashion. Recognition of something they have in common. He's never made himself easy to like either. ]
equivo: (never had an issue)

[personal profile] equivo 2024-03-02 04:36 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Natsuno's disinterest should be helping Krouse regain his own. It'd be more comfortable, safer, to suppress the tiny surge of curiosity that's pressing through the dull, unfocused fog.

But even in the absence of caring, Krouse can't help who he is. Without anything else concrete to preoccupy his thoughts, he can't resist coming back to the knotted problem at hand, picking compulsively at the edges before veering away from it. ]


That'd be one way to pretend it's fair.

[ Or, more generously, one of the least unfair ways to approach an inherently unfair dilemma. ]
morethan084: (uh no)

[personal profile] morethan084 2024-03-02 04:51 pm (UTC)(link)
What is your deal?

[Daisy asks incredulously. Not yet moving away.]
equivo: (i've been making real bad choices)

[personal profile] equivo 2024-03-02 04:53 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Krouse looks down at his bingo card again. The vague mildness that's been his dominant expression creases in the middle like paper being folded to a sharp edge. ]

It might not all be about making friends. [ He says, quietly. ] Not much brings people together like having someone they don't like in common.
morethan084: (looking up(3))

[personal profile] morethan084 2024-03-02 04:54 pm (UTC)(link)
[Lacing her fingers through his, Daisy lets him lead the way back up towards what little civilization there was around them.]

I hope they made it back to their worlds.

[As much as she’ll miss them, she had been prepared as best as she could be to be parted from them. It still hasn’t fully hit her that this is real. That Joric is here with here. Her heart does a leap, and then immediately she feels guilty for that kind for reaction.]

Did you already pick out an apartment?
morethan084: (sarcastic)

[personal profile] morethan084 2024-03-02 04:56 pm (UTC)(link)
Can’t say I agree with you on that. But at least I know who to keep an eye on now. So, thanks for that.
revengeisalie: (high levels of awkward)

[personal profile] revengeisalie 2024-03-02 04:59 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Rin is just standing at the shore, still shivering. She wraps her arms around herself and rubs at her arms, but it does absolutely nothing. If anything, she starts to feel even colder, like her body is turning to ice. ]

C-can't...
ofhope: ([ towards dawn])

[personal profile] ofhope 2024-03-02 05:02 pm (UTC)(link)
Can the chill from the river be healed (by healer characters ofc)? Once someone is out, I mean.
morethan084: (smugsmirk)

[personal profile] morethan084 2024-03-02 05:03 pm (UTC)(link)
[Daisy smiles at the joke, and since he can’t see it she laughs softly so he knows she found it funny.]

Judging by the way it looks from out here? I don’t think we have to worry about that.

[She thinks briefly about offering assistance, but decides that if he needs help he’ll ask.]

The door is right in front of us.

[Which she does happen to reach first, so she holds it open for him.]
ebrius: (AsY2SOv)

[personal profile] ebrius 2024-03-02 05:58 pm (UTC)(link)
Don't think many people would agree with you.

[ But does she care? No. This is, in fact, one of the longer conversations she's had over the years that hasn't ended with her storming off or getting into a fight.

Maybe she's growing as a person or some shit. She shakes her head at herself. ]


Maybe you're a masochist too.
ebrius: (98uz0JZ)

[personal profile] ebrius 2024-03-02 06:06 pm (UTC)(link)
Who said I had a deal?

[ Her deal is that she's her and she wants to fight. She's pissed off and defensive and she hasn't had a drink in too long. ]

You ask everyone that gets in your face what their deal is? Sure that goes about as well as this is going for you.
ofhope: ([ in their eyes ])

[personal profile] ofhope 2024-03-02 06:06 pm (UTC)(link)
Gotcha, ty!
ofhope: ([ hey child ])

[personal profile] ofhope 2024-03-02 06:27 pm (UTC)(link)
[ That's interesting. As easy as it would be to mock her for being weak, he's wondering how many enchantments are scattered around this 'city'. It isn't the sort of magic he's familiar with, but that only piques his interest. Watching how everyone else acted would probably inform him better than trying anything himself. ...But it would be incredibly dull if she froze to death right in front of him.

With a curious hum, Joshua strolls over, but instead of stopping immediately, he walks a slow circle with his hands still in his pockets. ]


Hold still, I can fix it.

[ He could just touch her, which he wouldn't really mind, but the cockier part of him would like to prove that's unnecessary. Instead, when he stops in front of her, he pulls his hand from his pocket and keeps it at a short distance after reaching out. Inches away, maybe, so she doesn't feel too threatened.

The soft golden energy that begins to emanate from his hand is warm—a comfort, like an embrace ought to be. It's joined be the faint outline of white wings stretching from his back, with pale feathers that flutter in and out of existence before disappearing when the healing energy does.

Which, unfortunately, has healed nothing related to the cold. It may as well have been nothing more than a light show. That...should be impossible. ]


...Hm.