happy halloween

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[You wake up in a bedroom. You don't remember it. That's strange. At least the dressers have your clothes in them. There is a hospital ID bracelet on your wrist with your room number, just in case you forget.

Why don't you go outside, wander around? Explore your floor, go down the stairs, check out the other rooms?

You could introduce yourself!

Oh, wait. Introduce yourself? You can't. Because you don't remember your name. You don't remember anything.

Sorry about that.]

[ooc: OCTOBER PLOT, SUCKERS. The hotsprings resort is described here in full]

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SECOND FLOOR

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FOURTH FLOOR

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SIXTH FLOOR

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EIGHTH FLOOR

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TENTH FLOOR

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TWELFTH FLOOR

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STAIRWELLS

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OTHERS

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[Dining room, indoor or outdoor baths, rooftop baths. Anywhere but Floor 13, which is once again locked.]

[inhumanity]

[1008 wanders out of his room. He looks around, blinking, a hand on the bracelet. Quietly, he calls out.]

Hello?

[His voice is subdued, almost too soft for its purpose.]

[ex_oneiromancer912]

[806 comes out of her room, wary--wary enough to have a hand on the knife at her dress.] Who is here?

[She might not be happy with you if you sneak up on her.]

[lamb_of_gold]

[Here, have the big green eyes of 1006 staring back.]

I'm here... wherever here is.

Re: SIXTH FLOOR

[onehundredbeers]

[604 almost rips the door off of the hinge. Possibly on purpose. But it survives, and he slams it behind him.]

What the fuck is this shit.

[604 is off to a great start.]

[lamb_of_gold]

[1006 is standing in his doorframe, dressed in homespun and wool, with the dark red scarf pulled around his shoulders like a blanket. Warily, he looks up and down the hall for any sign of life because what even the hell is happening?]

[perfectpartner]

[Branded only with a simple 206, he steps outside of his door, looking very confused. He also found a white coat, and since it's a little cold, he's going to wear it.]

Did I miss something?

... I think I missed a lot of things.

[curiousing]

[ Down the hall, the occupant of 1002 cracks open just enough so that he can peer out to see if anyone was around. ]

... Helloooooo?

[decrypts]

[801 spends a good bit of time poking around his room before he comes out into the hall, confused as all hell and wondering just what in the world the bracelet on his wrist means.

and where it came from, but that's something else entirely.

but now he's out, looking around, brushing a hand back through his hair and .. well, wondering just what the hell to do with himself.] Hey, uh .. anybody around?

[derp.]

[bonnypiperlad]

[All 406 can find in his room are clothes - a jumper, some trousers and the like. So at least this means he's dressed when he pops out into the hall and starts asking questions.]

Hey? Is there anyone else around here?

[decrypts]

[he's not trying to sneak up on her by any means. because he sees that knife. and he doesn't want any part of it.

so he's gonna try for friendly conversation instead.] Surely not anybody that merits that knife.

[okay, so .. maybe not so much friendly as dear god don't stab me i'm not a rapist.]

[sosweet]

[ 1005 dares to leave his room and walks through the corridor. He looks calm but innerly he's quite nervous. ]

[halfbred]

[601 stares blankly at 604 from across the hall, shirtless, red hair everywhere, an unlit cigarette in his hand.]

Good question.

[onehundredbeers]

[The presence of someone else immediately garners his attention, and he points at the man.]

You. Where am I.

[He clearly isn't asking.]

[not_a_lamb_nor_ram]

[ The man will hear the distinct sliding of a door towards the stairs: room 808, out from which a redheaded young man comes out, looking a bit lost. He raises a bandaged arm at the question. ]

Count one here? Um--

[ He has many questions, some more worrisome than others, but better start getting them answered. Little does 808 know that this is one of his favorite places... ]

This might be a strange question but-- are we at an inn or a hotel?

[not_a_lamb_nor_ram]

[ While there's this feeling of unease hanging in the air for him, Kiran still made his way around -- down first (because it's easier to 'escape' when you're on level ground, right?) and found that there are mostly stairs and more rooms. He felt a bit glad in having found the baths. He feels that he should've changed into a yukata to be polite, but not when something at the back of his mind is telling him he would have to run at some point.

Gingerly, he takes off his scarf and shoes, and rolls the hem of his trousers up to his knees so he can sit at the edge of the baths to dip his feet in.

Is there anyone else present? He hasn't noticed them yet as he gets lost in thoughts -- as if trying to fill a large blank canvas full of holes. He moves his feet idly, as if the ripples of water and steam would give him answers. ]


(( OOC: Kiran's extreme discomfort over heat might get triggered here so his usual cheerfulness might not be present. ))

[inhumanity]

You don't know? Oh... [Quiet, quiet, he watches 1006 for a moment.] There are stairs. [Suggesting they might go outside to look, but he won't make any direct suggestions or go charging off. He is waiting on 1006's lead.]

[ex_oneiromancer912]

[She takes a moment to watch and judge him, then lowers her knife.] We can't be sure of that. [She walks forward, opens her mouth to introduce herself] My name is--

[Wait.]

[What?]

I... don't remember my name.

Is this a spell?