MarinaNova Asylum

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[The odds of reaching the wardens today are not in your favor.]

(OOC: Kiosk requests will be handled by Veridical unless otherwise requested. Warden request post | Mail submissions | ROUGHING IT EVENT)

Congratulations on making it to Day 379 of your imprisoned lives. You're on your own for meals today.

[Kind of brief and abrupt even for Veridical, but that's all you get. Get your day on, folks!]

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Welcome to Day 377. Pithy greeting that's entirely lost on you. Words of wisdom that go right over your heads. Generosity that you never accept. Yadda yadda.

Oh, yes, and expect temperatures to reach higher than normal today. There will be extra provisions of course. Or maybe you'll just want to strip down. It does seem to be where many of your minds go when left to their own devices.

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Welcome to day 375. No doubt you're feeling extremely refreshed after a productive sleep. Maybe you've sorted some things out or realize you have things to work on. You're welcome.

Oh, and expect some new pals today. Toodles~

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Welcome to Day 373. You've all been very needy lately. It's unattractive. That's just a public service announcement from me to you especially if your name is Yuuki.

Now go pet a duck. Or a llama or zebra or something. There's a small, one-day only petting zoo in sector 0 with a mix of farm and exotic animals to keep you entertained. Studies have also shown it's good for you and stuff.

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First of all, you're welcome! We removed our unwanted guest and cleaned up after them for you. Of course you'll probably just complain that you were scared and traumatized and possible eaten. [A robotic huff. So put upon.]

But that was the past and this is now. Time to move on to Day 371. We have some new friends for you to enjoy.

Oh, and Damon, I would like to see you about something. [There's a lilt to the voice before signing off.]

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It seemed some of you weren't exploring a full spectrum of your already limited emotional expressions. We tried to give you something of a boost yesterday and somehow you repay us with rule breaking. How very disappointing especially for the following offenders:

Ianto Jones: Violating an Existing Sex Agreement
William Pratt: Violating an Existing Sex Agreement

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Welcome to Day 367. Once again there are more of you. Do try to settle in agreeably. Other than that I have no intention of further entertaining you today. See after your own needs. Some of you will do so passably I'm sure.

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Today is Day 365 and in some of your cultures that means a full year has passed since the beginning of Marina Asylum. Of course, we're MarinaNova Asylum, but since we maintained the former numbering system we'll go ahead and throw a party for you just the same.

The clothing shops have everything you need if you want to look the part today. We're also providing food, but if you want to make your own you'll find additional ingredients and recipes available today only. The library will feature period literature and the museum will have a display on time-period appropriate art.

You're all extremely grateful I'm sure. That's why no one ever stops by to see me anymore unless they want to uselessly claw at the screen.

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[Open]

[ . . .He wants to kick himself for discarding the magic device he had found by his ear upon arrival. While the words it had said were nonsense, it wasn't until later that he comes to understand that it may be his only way to find the princess.

. . . And now his companion whom he separated with earlier to go search for it. By now he's given up on finding the magic object. More important, he thinks, is reuniting. They can look for the ear piece later.

At some point he procured material to paint with, as well as a notebook. Apparently the metal beings- which originally he had been wary of could understand him. With the notebook, he's already quickly sketched something within. And with that he wanders around the current sector he's within, and approaches anyone who will spare him a moment.]

Excuse me. [He lifts a clawed hand up to catch their attention and approaches seriously.] I have a missing person to report. He's a boy who appears around the age of sixteen or seventeen, with blond hair, blue eyes, and might have invited himself over for a meal. [Lifting the notebook up there's an incredible sketch on the paper of the boy in question.]



His name is Zeno and he should be in orange...attire like myself. You may have seen him sleeping in a random location, and tends to roam around like a vagabond. If you find him, please return him to me.

[ . . . Maybe he should put up a few posters.]

( Closed to The Happy Hungry Bunch )

[OOC: Kija does not have his communication device on. He speaks Koukan... which is Korean based-ish, so he likely wont be able to understand anyone, but they should still be able to understand him. P.S. Forgive Kija's terrible art skills.]

Rise and look vaguely dull I imagine. It's Day 363. Oh, how they fly. So close to something significant at least by many of your calendars. But never mind that now. You have new friends, enemies, maybe lovers to greet.

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It's day 361. Up, up, and away. Or some such thing. It's time to get your day on, inmates. It seems a couple of you were nice enough to plan a party, and in my infinite benevolence I've decided to increase the already impressive array of capes, boots, and spandex offerings in the clothing shops.

Don't all trip over yourselves on the way to thank me.

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Today is day 359. Expect occasional rain sprinkles in the afternoon. You can find indoor activities at the bowling alley, arcade, or perhaps it's a good day for a tattoo or something pornographic to release tensions.

Additionally, Peter Parker your stuff is ready for pick up.

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Welcome to day 357. You may be experiencing some mild inconsistencies with the dimensional stabilizer. We will address the situation in due time. Do your best to adapt until then. Or take solace in knowing people are never who you expect them to be anyway, so this isn't all that different really.

[And enjoy this appropriately themed song playing Veridical's announcement out.]

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MIND/BODY SWAP EVENT INFO)

Oh, yes, this again. Day 355. Something informative. Something vaguely insulting. A suggestion for doing something. Something directly insulting. Carry on. [Robotic yawn.]

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Welcome to Day 353. The spacial abnormalities have been resolved. Feel free to open anything you like without fear of something interesting happening. You'll have to take care of that on your own.

I would wish you luck, but I don't believe in luck any more than I do in your ability to entertain yourselves effectively and within positive rehabilitation considerations. So, carry on.

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Things are a little soggy out there, criminals. You might want to stay on the paved paths today unless you like making mud pies. Oh, and it's Day 351 for those of you keeping track.

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[ a graveyard. a prison. underwater, no less.

of course.

she should be angry. (but is she truly undeserving of punishment?)

elena should be livid, maybe. she can't quite access that emotion at the moment. she looks as composed and resolved as she possibly can, circumstances not withstanding, but clinging to her like a second skin is sadness. she is tired. hungry. worried. it doesn't matter. she can't afford to think about it, much less feel any of it. she can't process yet someone plans to hold her here for the rest of - there is only this moment. one step at a time. surely there are answers; she just needs to find them. play it smart. ]

I can't say I've given prison a lot of thought, but if I ever did? This is not exactly what I'd have in mind. ... Except for the jumpsuits. [ her lips quirk wryly into a faint and halfhearted smile. her attempt at levity is equally halfhearted. she feels heavy, heavier than the monitor that sits squarely at her ankle, but she is pushing past it. she needs to. the smile is initially brittle, but it remains steady. this hardly feels real. ] If there's anyone out there listening, I'm Elena. I'm new. Ish.

[ new to the prison world, but definitely not new to weird shenanigans, and that includes experiencing the multiverse. ]

I guess I just wanted to know what everyone's thoughts on this place are and how long they've been here, if they don't mind sharing. I've - [ she cuts herself off. blinks. blinks a few more times. ] Is that a robot?

[ ??????????????? ]

Oh, look, it's day 349 and you have additional friends to play with. It must be a good day. See if you can keep it that way. Maybe go pet a pony or ride a kitten or whatever it is you do with your subordinate organics.

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[Today is Day 347, but Veridical is not here to tell you that. No AI snark for you! But that's okay, you're probably too busy to worry about it.]

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