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Rekindle Moderators ([personal profile] rekindlemods) wrote in [community profile] rekindleme2014-03-18 04:07 pm

Intro Log - March 2014

Who: Everyone
Where: The Welcome Center
When: 18th March, afternoon
Summary: The new arrivals, freshly pulled from their worlds or others, awaken in a strange place...
Warnings: Inbox death may occur. System overload at own risk. SOME NPC RESPONSES WILL BE SLOW UNTIL THE ONE WHO PLAYS THEM IS PRESENT.

It's a shuddering breath, a sensation of being pulled to elsewhere and finding oneself pressed against something on the soft and some place cozy. However, before one can fully stir, there is and odd, warm stirring sensation that lifts you up from wherever you've been dropped, when you begin to drift off once more.

Yet the feeling passes quickly, and when you awaken, you begin to realize your surroundings. It's a small room with what some might recognize as a Far Eastern theme when it comes to decor, from the walls to the sofa (or bed) you find yourself on. Illumination is provided by carefully crafted lamps, and even a candle flickering on a nearby desk. The doors are made from paper and wood, with a thin frame; through them it's easy to hear other people stirring, talking, or coming to.

You are not alone...

Close at hand there's a note that reads:

WELCOME CENTER
Newcomers: Please come downstairs to the lobby for refreshments and your welcome packets!


Odd... This wasn't written in your own language, and yet you find it easily understandable. Soon enough, if you don't enter on your own, there's a gentle knocking on the door as someone comes from downstairs to usher you along.

"Welcome to Saeng Seong! I know you must be confused as to where you are and what's going on, but we promise to explain this to you once you've had a chance to stretch your legs!"

Whether you go downstairs immediately or linger a little longer, eventually you must come down and get out of the small space, and sooner rather than later would probably be better. You'll find yourself in a well-lit lobby, filled with comfortable-looking couches and chairs. Along one wall are refreshment tables, loaded with all sorts of warming, comforting food and drink, including some you probably aren't familiar with. On the wall opposite are a pair of desks, each with a sign and a person seated behind them -

Irene, General Assistance
Devin, Technological Assistance

Unlike a few waves before, the only people in charge seem to be the people behind the desks. They look a bit busy.

However, before you can go over and give them a piece of your mind and ask questions, the same person who ushered you downstairs hands you a manilla envelope that contains your welcome packet, urging you to read this before asking the two figures questions that the packet likely answers.

Inside it, you will find: a ring with a key and apartment number on it, some kind of cash card, a map and informational guide to the city, and a letter folded neatly on the top -

Welcome to Saeng Seong!

You are among a new group of arrivals to our city, from many far-apart worlds.
We have gathered you here because our city is in a crisis, and we are at our last resorts. The energy of the city is in a slow downward spiral, and is dangerously close to expiring altogether.

That's where you come in - you and everyone else we've brought to the city. Unlike those of us here, you have the potential to generate the energy the city needs, but you'll need to work together to do it.

Why? Because the energy can only be generated when two people touch each other. Any touch will do, but it must be between two of you who are new to the city. If you don't keep in contact with someone, eventually your energy will begin to drain as well, making you dangerously ill.

A few other things:

The closed-off sections of the city are closed off for a reason; approaching them will cause your energy to drain very rapidly. We're working to open the rest of the city to you as soon as we can, but for now, please remain within the first five districts of the city.

You have been given a key to a one-bedroom apartment in a complex set aside for you and the other new arrivals, near the riverside in the 1st district. You're free to change your living quarters whenever you like, and we encourage you to move in with someone in one of the larger apartments. When you want to change, just come back to this building to exchange your key.

We've also included a cash card with a living stipend; if you're unfamiliar with this system, or the network established for new arrivals, you can talk to Devin in the lobby for help. It's what he's here for. If you need medical assistance, contact Mai, one of our nurses.

Again, welcome, and thank you for all your help.

Irene
Arrival Liaison


Outside, and through the translucent glass you can see a banner hanging from the tiled roof of the building across the street. It's looking bright against a mostly blue sky:

WELCOME TO SAENG SEONG
(ENJOY YOUR STAY!)

[personal profile] gaggles 2014-05-03 08:59 am (UTC)(link)
...Okay, that's normal enough and the sort of thing he might guess at (though Gordin has no idea about fashion, so if he buys Annie something excessively frilly or ornate then it can just be blamed on his ignorance). That's a good sign though!

"...Oh." Well now he just feels daft, and it shows in how red he goes. Inconveniencing the poor girl for what...A few minutes' walk? How uncouth!
Not that he's going to risk a verbal meltdown in front of her, oh no; just excuse him as he worries furiously at his belt for a second, before managing to spit something out. "I, um. Thank you! Hahaha..."

Awwww yeah.
madeofclay: (talking)

[personal profile] madeofclay 2014-05-07 09:48 am (UTC)(link)
Well. She wasn't sure it was that close... She just didn't think it was that far. She didn't think it was worth all that giggling, either, so he could have a slight head tilt of confusion from her. Why was he so embarrassed?

"It's this way..."

[personal profile] gaggles 2014-05-08 01:01 pm (UTC)(link)
Because--

Um. Is the vicious cycle of trying to look like a proper soldier in front of a hero, getting flustered, and totally mucking up therefore worsening his embarrassment a good reason for the nervous giggling? At any rate, when Annie tilts her head at him, it's a good cue for Gordin to snap his lips closed and nod mutely, shuffling alongside her and trying not to fall over his own feet.

This is ridiculous. This is really, really stupid. This is stupid and he's really upset with himself and guh he just--

"Er. So, ah...You live in these buildings too? Or do you have separate quarters? I can't, um, imagine them putting you with boring people like me, but this place is strange enough, I suppose."

...Hey, that's not half bad for a topic of conversation. After all, heroes and royalty do get the nicer tents even on a march...It'd be nice to sneak in and see how the other half lives, if his imagination is anything to go by.
madeofclay: (talking)

[personal profile] madeofclay 2014-05-09 04:07 am (UTC)(link)
"I live with........................" She trailed off, realizing suddenly that secret identities were important things that one should not break the first time they're asked a question. Or second. Or whatever.


"I live somewhere far away," she promised, voice maybe squeaking a touch. "Very far away," she added, looking away from him. She didn't want to lie, but she couldn't tell him about her secret living spot with the other super heroes!!!

[personal profile] gaggles 2014-05-09 11:44 pm (UTC)(link)
Sure, that's obviously not suspicious; even Gordin's picking up on that, Annie. When he notices a fib, you're in trouble.

But, then again...They have just met, and he figures that young ladies probably don't do well with telling strange men where they live. Plus she probably has her reasons; she seems like a good kid, and he trusts her! So, instead of an interrogation, he just nods and grins.

"Ooh, on the other side of the city or something then? That's alright, if my friend-- he's a hero too, did I mention him?-- ends up living with you in your hero quarters then I might see it one day. But as long as we all have a roof over our heads, I can't complain...It's much better than a march."
Is that comforting enough? He's not sure since he's never had to deal with Ryan fibbing to him, but hopefully it works to soothe any nerves he's just brought out.
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[personal profile] madeofclay 2014-05-14 02:32 pm (UTC)(link)
Annie doesn't want to fib! She just has secrets that need protecting, which needs a little lying...

"The rooms are really nice," she promised. That was honest at least! "I know people in them..." also honest. Technically. She thought she was getting a hold of this whole thing!

[personal profile] gaggles 2014-05-18 07:57 am (UTC)(link)
Fibs are workable sometimes! And heroes...Well, they all have secrets that need keeping, so he's learnt. ...That's not stopping Gordin from smiling furtively to himself at how vague she's being.
Ah, the lack of finesse that comes with youth.

"Well I can't wait to see them if I ever get to! Fancy rooms, just for the heroes...I bet they have gold edges on everything, right?" he hums, hands tucking behind his back (and welcome packet nearly slipping from his grip in an unsurprisingly clumsy segue). "And friends as your neighbours, too? ...Er, well I assume they're friends. But knowing the people you're living with is smart, I think; you can ask them for help, and it just makes things feel safe."
madeofclay: (talking)

[personal profile] madeofclay 2014-05-20 12:53 pm (UTC)(link)
Annie shook her head, though, a little reluctantly. She worried that he'd take this correction the wrong way. "I meant the normal ones..." The ones he's going to be in. "I know people there... You'll like them." But she can't give him names, because secret identities.

He will simply have to accept that she knows people there. He holds the door open for him.