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β–Ά DOWN TIME / NETWORK MINGLE #2

β–· DOWN TIME / NETWORK MINGLE #2


β–Ά DOWN TIME.

As Outsiders make themselves comfortable back on MAIN BASE, they will be informed of a reward for their great efforts. A pizza party will be held sometime after the kaiju fight and before a Valentine's party. All it really contains is pizza being served in the cafeteria along with the following streamers with balloons:
GOOD JOB:
TOP KNOT (K.O)
HAT GUY (294)
SNOWMOON (292)
Those who do you attend the party will still get this message as a marquee text along their ocular device. Characters CAN take this message off, but it's a bit complex. Try under General > Settings > Notifications > Messages > Texts > Alerts > Appearance > End Battle Notifications > OFF. Hopefully you won't miss something exciting by doing this. The marquee will disappear a week after the kaiju fight.

β–Ά CHOCOLATES.


On the day of February 14th, every Outsider will find that there is a box (or several) of chocolate. As soon as their eyes fall on them, their oculars will automatically generate a message, almost as if it were a mission debrief:

β–ˆ β–ˆ β–ˆ MISSION OBJECTIVE:
βœ– Hand out all chocolate before end of day.
βœ– Failure to comply will be grounds for disciplinary action.

It's unknown who the order has come from, but those who don't hand out chocolates by the end of the day, will find that the very next morning, they are confined to their room for a full 24 hours.

During the duration of the holiday, Outsiders will see a tiny number in the corner of their oculars, which notates how many chocolates they have left to give. This number may also not move unless the chocolates are delivered with enough good will. Maybe add in a word of gratitude, a flirty comment or two, or even a fake confession if you're bold enough.

HOW TO PLAY: Feel free to use this post to play around with these prompts, or start your own logs (both are completely okay)!

NOTE: Everyone is free to decide how many chocolate boxes they were given and how stubborn SYNTHIA is in moving their count down. It can also be assumed that SYNTHIA will be encouraging and guiding Outsiders to complete this mini-mission.



β–Ά SYNDER.

Although ocular & brain implants are the means of communication nowadays, a messenger service still exists in this world. Mostly everyone uses LINE nowadays even if the need for cellular phones is null. Characters may have already recognized the interface to be somewhat familiar with the similar shade of green and same old slogan.

This time, a new extension appears on the LINE interface. It's something called SYNDER? Outsiders who are curious may investigate this program will see that it has already filled out a dating profile for them. This profile is only visible to Outsiders and not the LILITH crew or any civilians. Outsiders MUST change their dating profile to what they would like or delete it... those who are too slow to change or delete their profile may get an embarrassing profile already filled out for them. Once someone responds to their bio, there's no changing it for the rest of the month! So make sure you check out and see what the system programmed for you.

"The system is updating …

...

The system is updating … Wait.. SEOK DANG, what the β–ˆ β–ˆ β–ˆ did you do?"


Not long after that, another message runs across the screen.

"Hahaha, it was such a shame we had to fight that big whale bitch around this time of year! Love is in the air, so get loving! It might be the last time you get to do it, who knows! Okay, gang, don't tell the Commander or Captain about this. They're kinda serious biz but I really think we all could use some stress relief, right? Fill out this profile below and get minglin'! Or don't. It'll probably do it for you if you don't put SOMETHING though."


Welcome to our second Network Mingle! This is a Tinder mingle; a new application that SEOK DANG has installed into everyone's implants. It's taken a lot of tweaking and hacking behind the rest of the LILITH crew's backs. Seems like the only person on staff who is interested in seeing Outsiders get some is SD himself. These messages are encrypted from the LILITH crew ... besides SD because he's a nosy bastard. Sounds fun.

HOW TO PLAY:
1. In observation of Valentine's Day, this month's text meme is a dating profile! Pick the textarea that is under your TEAM NAME and fill out the spaces.
2. You can write the bio in character or as if Synder programmed their bio for them.
3. Body count can be confusing... even the automatic system doesn't know what that means! Does it mean how many people you have fucked or how many people you have killed? Or both?
4. PROFIT!
5. Special shout out to Roc for giving us this event suggestion!

Participation in this mingle isn’t obligatory, of course. If you don’t want your character to participate, you can simply assume the glitch did not affect them.

We also have a code below for fun, but please don't feel pressured to use it. As always, a regular text thread works out just fine! Most importantly, have fun! All tags on this mingle will count for 2 points each.

(Please remember to put warnings for NSFW/triggering content in the subject header.)



EVERLIGHT


REVELATION


BRIMSTONE



REDEMPTION



βœ– / PASS! ❀ / MATCH!
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yormama: (37)

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[personal profile] yormama 2024-02-21 08:48 pm (UTC)(link)
[ She needs to do better. She has to try harder. Even if he's sturdier than others, she still hurt him. She's still doing it.

She has to be better. ]

But, if you're sure, I won't bother you anymore...if you'll at least let me get you some gauze for your nose.
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[personal profile] assassinsgreed 2024-02-26 05:06 am (UTC)(link)
[ His tired eyes watch as she pulls her handkerchief away, catching sight of his own crimson blood. It's not everyday he sees his own blood on someone else's tissue; it's usually when he's hunched over a dead body.

This girl is way too hard on herself. Toji gets it; he can be the same way. He was a lot like this when he was a kid and thought he could do better-- be better, Actually, be something. He knows it's cause he was bullied by his family and still, somehow, he couldn't shake their negative opinion of him. He tried not to care, enough to dull his emotions and eventually become an assassin. It was hard to even know what happiness felt like until he fell in love. Love was sweet gestures like this, wasn't it? Toji tried not to look too much into it, though. They barely knew each other. ]

I'm no good for someone like you, so it shouldn't be worth it.

[ They barely knew each other, but Toji felt like it was better that they didn't continue talking. He can already tell he'd do nothing good for her other than hurt her.

He stands to his feet and runs his nose along the back of his hand, catching any loose streaks of blood. He should probably say something else or more, but he's having a hard time finding the correct words. ]
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[personal profile] yormama 2024-02-26 05:23 am (UTC)(link)
[ "Someone like you."

It lances through her. Icy steel right through the back of her neck, down into her spine. She doesn't stop to consider he means it negatively toward himself. Her mind won't allow it. He must be so angry...

The lapse of silence that follows is unbearable. So much so that she wishes she could be out fighting the Shachimon again. At least that would give her something productive to do. Something positive to turn her absurd skills toward.

Yor doesn't look up as she fishes into her opposite pocket to produce another handkerchief. This one's clean, though. One for her, and one for Anya; a habit she hasn't had the heart to drop. It's come in handy now, she supposes. She doesn't have to go looking for a first aid kit and chance him being gone when she returns. She's not sure how she'd take that if it happened. ]

Actually, you can...use this. I always carry two. [ It's a practiced smile. Fake, easy, nowhere near enough to fool anyone who's known her longer than a minute. She hasn't had to wear it in...how long has it been? ] It's an extra, so don't worry about returning it. I don't mind.

[ She doesn't leave room to argue. As soon as the kerchief's pushed onto him, she turns sharply on her heel and walks away as swiftly as she can. She doesn't think to pick up the rest of her candy either. She meant to give it to him, after all, so it's only better he has it. Right?]
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