Peace Week

[mockmods]

[So, with introductions made, you're all left to your own devices for the time being. Explore, make friends, try not to go insane in your new surroundings. Maybe organize a game of that Trailseeker thing? Your time is your own.]

[You are woken every day at 7:30 AM by the same robotic voice that woke you on day one. At 11pm each night, a similar message plays reminding everyone about the start of quiet hours and dimming the lights.]

[If you want to talk to Penny, she can be found in the Security Office if she's not anywhere else in the Facility. Office hours appear to be whenever.]

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[ryukendense]

[At breakfast, Yaiba's taken the "make your own" part of the menu pretty seriously. He's set out a bunch of bowls with cereals and whatever else he can really find to use as garnish, and such a level of organization seems to put him in a brighter mood, as he sings to himself as he crafts together his Legend of Breakfast.]

...with tiny marshmallows and fruits gathered from the highest mountains in the land of the dragons of heaven, bearing his Ryukenden, hence, Yaiba is having breakfast~ ♪

[He almost looks like he's waiting for someone else to continue for a bit, and - after no one does - his ears flop slightly and he sits to partake in his now melancholy breakfast.

A little later, he's in the common room, flicking through the games they have to keep themselves entertains. He pulls out a manual, and, not recognizing it at all from his own library, he'll be asking anyone in here with him about it.]

Have you heard of this [He waves the pamphlet] Trailseeker The Third-and-a-half?

breakfast

[aragona]

[Sonia does respond with a frown, though it's directed at the refrigerator she's pouring over. She slams the door and walks over to the walk-in freezer, but pauses.]

How well are you feeling? [Yeah, that's directed at Yaiba.]

[ryukendense]

[Yaiba's ears perk up at the question, and shortly fall back down.]

Hence, I'm troubled by...

[He fiddles the spoon around his bowl idly.]

Legend of Loneliness.

[Then, he holds the spoon up; the perfect prop for dramatic gestures. He presses against the handle with his thumb in troubled thought.]

My song...a solo outside of a quartet, hence, it stands alone, and I therefore am filled with despair!

[aragona]

[She sighs loudly - mostly to show that she's tired, vampires don't need to breathe.]

I meant physically.

[ryukendense]

[Oh.

Well then, Yaiba clenches a weak fist.]

There is...an aching in my heart...

[aragona]

[Looks at his fist.]

A medical condition? [Or he might not have a lot of blood - it wouldn't look good to drink from him until he faints.]

[ryukendense]

No...

[A solemn shake of his head.]

It is only the...Legend of Aforementioned Loneliness.

[aragona]

[...Didn't his profile say he wasn't human? Is this an actual supernatural condition?]

I have never heard of your species. What exactly are you?

Common Room

[mockmods]

[Well, calling it a "pamphlet" is a little misleading. It's a fairly large hardbacked book.]

[Is he looking through its contents at all, or just interrogating passersby?]

[ryukendense]

[Shhhhhh I forgot what tabletop manuals are like for a minute. A hardbacked book is just a fancy pamphlet, hence.

Yes! He's reading through it, with his Legend of Reading Glasses, so he doesn't get a headache from the small print.]

[mockmods]

[Well, it looks like someone else has read through the manual, and left a whole lot of annoyed commentary in the margins.]

[ryukendense]

[Is it Legend of Constructive Criticism?!]

[mockmods]

[You could call it that! A lot of it is critiquing the systems in place for being allegedly unwieldy for larger groups, or for potential bslance issues in classes and races.]

[Some of it is just complaining and nitpicking details to the general tune of 'FIREBALLS DON'T WORK THAT WAY'.]

common room;

[clandestineideals]

...No? What's that supposed to be?

[ryukendense]

[Yaiba's had time to flick through it enough to get a general idea.]

Hence, it appears to be a tabletop roleplaying adventure, for upwards of three players...

[He adjusts his glasses.]

Have you ever played such a thing?

Common Room

[mightdoriya]

Eh? [Izuku blinks, looking up from where he'd been sitting in the common room with a notebook on his knees.] No, I don't think so...what is it? [He asks, not realizing that that's why he's being asked about it at all.]

[ryukendense]

[Yaiba adjusts his glasses and flicks through the pages a little more to get an idea.]

It appears to be a campaign for heroes, hence!

[mightdoriya]

A campaign for heroes? [He's immediately intrigued.] In what way, exactly?

[ryukendense]

Hence-

[He flicks through the pages, holding the book out in one hand. It's kind of hard to do when it's so large and heavy, but it's all for the Aesthetic.]

It appears to be designed for a party of heroes, a minimum of two to three, to be led into an intricate adventure by the master of the game.

[mightdoriya]

[Wait...does he mean like dungeons and dragons or something? That's what it's starting to sound like...] I think I know what you're talking about now, actually. Were you looking for someone to play with?