TERRACE Draft - Day 1

[lucetimods]

Who: All Draftees
What: Arrival at TERRACE
When: The first day, from 8AM to the wee hours of the night
Where: TERRACE!
Summary: Information post here
Rating: Varies on thread, please mark explicit material.

This post covers the first day, before the attack. Remember, characters here are not expecting an attack and are under the impression they will be going to Region 1 to fight. During this day, draftees will be restricted to T6 and T7 and not permitted access to other areas.

Be sure to tag this post appropriately: [canon] character name

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[deathsdoctor]

Do me a favor and request a scrap of chakra paper? I have a question I need answered.

[corrinesbell]

Yeah, I know. That's why I think something's up.

[endgames]

Right now?

[falenandawn]

[Too bad for Mithos that while Freyjadour would normally let such thing pass for the sake of politeness, the nagging curiosity combined with the still lingering haze in his head makes for very odd choices on Frey's part.]

...Excuse me? Have we met before?

[deathsdoctor]

Before we go.

[wildbluevagner]

[He got a good grip on her arm and helped to carefully pull her up. He knew already that teleportation wasn't an option - she reacted poorly enough to it at the ball, when she had a clear head.]

Don't sweat it - you're safe from the disappearing act. We'll just have to take the slow road, Mia.

[endgames]

Tch... [He sighs, but he'll do it.] Shoulda asked days ago.

[deathsdoctor]

[When not running a three ring circus trying to organize everything for the hospital tents and base camp, and being pestered every three minutes by that MSF soldier or this draftee, Law is around. Either giving out injections, medical aid and instructions or answering questions. Or distributing Vivre Cards to select individuals.

At some points he's in the mess. Other points he's outside getting the lay of the land and some much needed air.

Later he's at his bunk, setting down his weapons to check them. The sharpness of his nodachi, tanto, and various other blades. He's waiting for a gun to be brought to him.

He'll get a surprise because it won't be one of the old fashioned styled ones of his world. Instead it will be quite modern.]

[covermyback]

[Zelgius gave a small start when Alexei spoke. He was kind of in his own head, and that shook him out. He recovered quickly enough, though.]

Hmm. Perhaps I am, a bit. I am also trying to get a better feel for the space, however.

[deathsdoctor]

With everything going on...

Sorry.

[reminded]

That's what I like to hear. This one is 6x6, which I believe is smaller than the norm. [He rips out a page and pulls a pencil from his coat, then offers both.]

My name is Hershel Layton, by the way. What is yours? [You don't share a puzzle and stay strangers, after all.]

[starfishlovesyou]

At least if you hurt your arm after Fuuko is done it will be much easier for you to do things as Fuuko will know exactly what to do.

[After placing the pouch to one side, Fuuko unfurls part of the bandage and wraps it twice around Kouki's arm, just below his elbow. She then keeps slowly wrapping, making sure to coil the bandage lower and lower each time.]

You need to tell Fuuko if Fuuko is tying it too tight.

[starfishlovesyou]

What could be wrong though? Fuuko feels no different than yesterday, only Fuuko keeps going to sleep when this really isn't the time for Fuuko to be sleeping.

[disastergirl]

[Her eyes narrowed as Bil entered the mess hall. This guy had to be some kind of big shot if he had all those guards and droids hanging around him like that. Of course, she couldn't pass up on an opportunity to approach and give him a piece of her mind, even though she didn't know how or even if he was involved.]

You've got some nerve, showing your face here.

[disastergirl]

[She already had her own pouch, but a thought had occurred to her shortly after receiving it so here she was again. Hi, Raine!]

Are there any leftover pouches I can have?

[disastergirl]

Shut up! What are you even screaming about!?

[Jane was already on edge for obvious reasons, so that meant her first instinct was to grab the nearest small object and hurl it at him. Oh dear.]

[dragoon_pride]

[Such patience she has for putting up with him. Kain blinks a little, then yawns, trying to make himself stay awake.]

Can we at least find an area with a view? I've no desire to go into the barracks for now.

[eyesofstrength]

That makes sense, there definitely is evidence that the cultists know far more about this war than the residents of enclosures do. "For now, at least. No prison is perfectly secure and the cultists appear quite knowledgeable. It is good to hear there are no leaks of information among the Organization that you are aware of."

[acuity]

[ OH MY ROBBERY WOULD BE a new experience... ]

They might! It's definitely something I'll have to do more research on, either way.

[yourhatred]

[Itachi tilts his head, response reminiscent of the one he'd had in their previous conversation at Shikamaru's dismissive tone.

Well. Perhaps there is something he can do to make the sharing of worries easier.]

...I've been thinking, Shikamaru. About... personal matters. And about the amount of faith I'm willing to put in you.

[imatreenow]

[Apprehension knots inside him as he turns his gaze to Frey, settling into a glare.] ...I do not waste my time on inferior beings. [Suddenly, he's stabbed by the realization that Frey had seen his Cruxis Crystal, at the hot springs. He can't hide what is plainly visible on his chest.]

[falenandawn]

[The words are familiar, too.

...As is that jewelry. What in the world....?] Pardon me.... but, are you perhaps... [No, they might not know Mithos.... Ah. Perhaps he could ask about the crystal.]

Is that a Cruxis Crystal?

[imatreenow]

Must you waste my time? [He sounds bored, but there's a sharp edge lying in wait.]

[imatreenow]

[He can't discern whether or nor Frey realizes it's him. The question is vague enough, but it doesn't ease his apprehension, and he willfully maintains the act of unfamiliarity.] I would not have expected a lowly dog to know of such things.

Loki

[complicatedliar]

Loki laughs. "Better than the previous draft, all told." He shrugs. "So really, it exceeds expectations. The sleeping arrangements are dreadful, but I don't intend to use them much. Yourself?"