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.:A Brief Interlude:.
Who: Ganymede and people.
What: It's a meeting.
Where: Mac Anu, Ganymede's McMansion.
When: 10/12
Warnings: Nothing yet.
MAC ANU ~ GANYMEDE'S MCMANSION
The everpresent afternoon sunset hangs, echoing picturesque across the glass windows apparent at each spot within the large building. In a large room full of tables and what not are heaps of various cuisine settled here or there. Seafood, pastas, drinks, the like; Mediterranean style so if nobody likes that...gomen.
Ganymede has made it clear that he prefers people to be here in order to get themselves together. Sorted, somehow. They're all acting with a sort of independence he seems disinterested in disturbing, but he wants the prospect of potential solutions to be floated along.
If someone has new information they can share, well, it is encouraged. If not, he hopes that they will at least participate in some way.
It now begins.
(( OOC Note: People will not be attacked by monsters once within the McMansion, including pool area. ))
What: It's a meeting.
Where: Mac Anu, Ganymede's McMansion.
When: 10/12
Warnings: Nothing yet.
The everpresent afternoon sunset hangs, echoing picturesque across the glass windows apparent at each spot within the large building. In a large room full of tables and what not are heaps of various cuisine settled here or there. Seafood, pastas, drinks, the like; Mediterranean style so if nobody likes that...gomen.
Ganymede has made it clear that he prefers people to be here in order to get themselves together. Sorted, somehow. They're all acting with a sort of independence he seems disinterested in disturbing, but he wants the prospect of potential solutions to be floated along.
If someone has new information they can share, well, it is encouraged. If not, he hopes that they will at least participate in some way.
It now begins.
no subject
[ RIP in rest...
Though his expression goes a little shuttered at her saying that. ]
...You're sure you don't exist anywhere else? What happened to you was a done deal?
no subject
[ sorry ganymede...
she's trying to be as delicate about this as she can be considering that she isn't a fan of this herself. ]
There's really no way to know for certain but, as far as we all can know, I'm not as "fortunate" as others to exist in other areas other than where I am presently.
1/2
2/2
I don't want to give you false hope and insist you're alive when that's not the case. But, I'll hope somehow, that...
[ He shakes his head. ]
Either way, maybe we should set it up so there's at least one Data Drain user in a team?
no subject
We should.
[ placing her hands on her hips and looking around. ]
Is there a list of some sort of who has been identified as being able to Data Drain these monsters? Myself, you, Misteaks...
no subject
Not without a solution. ]
...Swallow as well. And Hector too, apparently.
[ He might be missing some in the shuffle of discussion but conversations march on... ]
no subject
uta will nod her head and count them out on her fingers. ]
So, that's five of us.
[ then dehya joins the party and gives an all too helpful info dump. ]
Six.
no subject
But, six doesn't sound too bad. ]
That's more than I thought, actually. Thinking about it, I wouldn't be surprised if we had a couple more, too...
no subject
though thinking over what he has said and what has been gathered during their time here— ]
...maybe like two more? The poem makes mentions to "waves" that all stand for something.
It could be a stretch but the way that its censored sounds like it could be names. I doubt that it's our names but—unless there is a repeated name then...maybe.
no subject
Maybe a couple more.
[ There's a longer pause, and then he slowly seems to understand what she's saying. ]
...Are you saying that eight of us could represent the blocked out names in there? Even if it's not exactly our names?
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I doubt we would actually represent the blocked out names or the roles that the poem mentions, but if there ends up being eight of us, then it seems a bit too convenient.
[ eight names. eight data drain users... she doesn't want to draw conclusions too soon because it still feels kind of early but ??? she'll take a moment to sigh. ]
Remember when things like this would have made me sound crazy?
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I'm thinking the same. I guess to a point there are some things that might slightly mirror something that's came up in the poems...
[ As for Ganymede? An individual full of cynicism and willing to drop out possibilities about things getting more sus? Doesn't sound early enough to him. ]
...I don't think it would've made you sound all that crazy to me. Though, I do remember that one time we spoke about monsters flying into Root Towns that one time a bit ago. Which I absolutely didn't think would happen, compared to whatever has popped up in the poem.
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[ actually given what they've learned about emma and harold, maybe it should be a bit more clear? maybe?? if you take a wide enough look. ]
...and now we have monsters roaming around the Root Towns. Maybe the two of us should start worrying about the things we end up saying. I'd hate to see the other things that we've talked about manifest later on.
[ she's half joking about this because damn doesn't this have the apollo's prophecy vibes written all over it. ]
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[ So at the least he thinks that there is something There. ]
...Maybe we should, yeah.
I'm not going to police my speech too much, but I'll keep a lid on any other potential doomsday scenarios. Or other terrible events.
[ It makes it sound like they're paranoid, but better safe than sorry, right? ]
/3
[ and then why would harold want to have fragments of himself within the game's code and so on and so forth. sweats. ]
Neither am I, but that sounds like a solid plan.
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...
then an idea hits her and there's a certain look that crosses her face. ]
Or maybe we should talk about good things we want to happen? If we do have a way to influence things then what if we try to trick or influence whatever might be listening in or something like that.
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cue her clearing her throat before going into a bit of dramatics. just lightly so. ]
Wouldn't it be just be awful if we all found a way out of this place without having to sacrifice anyone or anyone getting hurt?
I'd barely know what I'd do if that was the case.
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The look on his face. There's no way she's being serious about this?
Return of the 'dry' you've got to be kidding me Ganymede patented look. Because yeah. ]
...
[ Consider him surprised? ]
jk 2/2
[ ... He puts a hand to his head, feeling silly, but there was an Attempt. ]
heh
thank you so much for humoring her ganymede. she'll do a bit of a twirling flourish before placing her hands on his shoulders with a wide grin on her face. ]
Doesn't something like that seem rather impossible, though? What would be the odds of us finding that missing link that will answer all of our questions?
If you ask me, I rather have the answer that we're looking for is right before our eyes. We just need to look carefully.
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Seems Ganymede's cranky self did not die in the war. ]
Yeah, I'm sure...we can't miss it, as long as we look.
[ ... ]
Urgh, I can't believe I said that like I've got an unlimited amount of optimism or something. But, whatever, hopefully we get results sooner than later if this is a thing.