So! I'm in a brand new place with brand new people and I've heard some interesting things about everyone so far.

That being said, I really would like a chance to meet everyone and get to know them on a personal level. So in order to do this...

KINDLY HAND OVER YOUR MONEY!

This will allow me to both meet each of you as you donate to me and allow me to meet everyone later. It's a foolproof idea that is best for all, don't you think?

[a rustle, a snap then-] HAPPY VALENTINES DAY!~ [the sparkles may not be your imagination and Minako beams into the camera]

Hey everyone!~ As all you cuties might very well know, and if you don't well now you do, today is the date auction! Sentience has given me and C.C. the authority to run this fantastical event and - of course - what's a fantastical event without some fantastical people to be there?

IN OTHER WORDS - [whips out a rather formidable LIST and waves it just long enough for you to glimpse at some of the names already written.] It's sign up time! Everyone who would like to be biddee please respond to this message, and your name will be added to the list.

Remember, for those who sign up there are some requirements. 1! You must come in costume or dress or something just very pretty. 2! Biddees are allowed to become bidders if they so choose to. 3! THE DATE MUST BE DONE.

[and here she gives a rather devious smile] Those on the list that are...less than enthused will get a friendly nudge from our very own captain of the defense force, Gino Weinberg~ And of course, anyone who would like to...volunteer others are welcome to do so! The event will be announced by Sentience later today!

Hope to see everyone there!~

( OOC )

Good morning, criminals! It is the fiftieth day of the third generation, and Valentine's Day, or thereabouts. Inmates Minako Aino and C.C. have planned a marvelous event for all of you: a date auction! I will leave it to them to explain their plan for the day, and I hope that you all enjoy it and feel wonderful about yourselves. Remember that there is no way to put value on any of you, you are all unique individuals who are capable of amazing personal evolution and achievement. ♥

And, if I might--
--well, it isn't important. Everyone please enjoy your day.


((Sentience will not be responding to comments except at the kiosk.))

[There is a Nunnally humming happily to herself, making use of the shelter kitchens. She's making chocolates, according to the tradition she recalls Sayoko telling her about once. But instead of just giving it to the boys, she's making them for everyone she loves. Why should anyone be left out?]

[She's doing alright on her own. She's been watching Lelouch cook for a little while, and she's picked up a few of his techniques. She's also borrowed a couple relevant books from the library. Her hair is braided back, out of the way, and she's got an apron on.

Currently, she's mixing some food dye into some icing in a bowl in her lap. Won't you come say hello?]

[ Early Morning, Julia is to be found sitting inside of the common room of the shelter. Her newly adopted pet, "Chiron", stretching as he walks across a couch as she goes over a list of items for her clinic. While deep in concentration, she wouldn't mind some company or intrusion to her first light work.] Is anyone close by, Chiron?

[ "Meow~" The black cat answers as if knowing what she means. Not that his answer makes any sense.]

I see. Perhaps we'll be surprised then.

[ Either way, there was a lot to think about from the past few days. A new home, set of tasks..Yoite in particular was worrying her. After his last coughing fit and what she had found in her scan, she wondered how long he would be alright without constant treatment. Then there were those closer to her. She would have to find Anissina soon and see what she was inventing~]

Good morning, criminals! I was thinking about what to do in honor of the upcoming Valentine's Day, and thought that it might be nice to let you all decide what you would like to do! Of course I will assist you in whatever you decide, but it seems like it would be a good experience to help you all seize control of your surroundings in a healthy, reaffirming way.

Please give it a thought and let me know what you decide. ♥


((Bear in mind that Sentience is still on slowatus. If you have serious questions or requests or the like, feel free to comment here with [kiosk], otherwise please assume all conversations?))

Captain, have you noticed a certain person...missing, the last few days?

[Lady Cheri didn't even comment when Josak broadcasted on the Network in his lovely uniform and he hasn't been able to track her. So yeah, he's trying to see if what he thinks happened is true.]

Your mother didn't come to cheerleading practice either...

Uhm. Anyone that happens to be a doctor or has healing abilities-- may I have a word with you? It's very important!


Ah, I'm looking for someone named Julia, as well... how impersonal. [sigh~]



[filtered; to Aidou]
Aidou. Are you alive?

[The video is on, revealing a very pleased, smug Minamimoto. He appears to be in the park and dressed for the occasion. He rotates the camera from his face to what any normal person would describe as a huge heaping pile of stuff.]

The first masterpiece of my latest opus. I had to make due with the materials here, but it's still a true work of beauty!

[Static fills the screen before the transmission cuts off.]

(ooc: anyone around the park will most likely find Minamimoto sitting atop his latest masterpiece.)

[The Doctor has already thought for a while and read the Greeting over several times by the time he makes his post. Thus, he’s looking unaffected, and cheerful, leaning against a wall in the Shelter.]

Hullo!

It’s not too bad here, bit like a cruise, really, even if it would be submarine rather than surmarine. [He pauses to grin for a moment at his own "joke".] Anyway, I’ve been in quite a few prisons before—weeeell, maybe not quite a few, or at least, even if it has been, it was always due to a misunderstanding at the time...weeeell, generally due to a misunderstanding, but it...what was I saying? Oh, right, I’ve been in prisons before and this has to be the nicest one. Top marks!

Or, nearly. [Camera points down at his foot, and the chain and ball attached to it.] I could've probably done without this thing. But it is a prison, so I don't know why I'd expect anything different.

[He shakes his foot attached to the chain.] I'd ask for a tour but I don't want to be shambling after someone so that'll have to wait.

[Thinking for a moment, he laughs.] Oh, yes, and I'm the Doctor. And before you ask, yes, it's just "the Doctor".

[One last grin at the screen and then he shuts the video off.]

[ Having set up a small line of matts, as well as a simple table in the park, Julia can be found standing by them. Enough people had been interested in Healing that she figured getting them all together would be the best way to teach them. Straightening the different items on the tabletop, she waits for her students to arrive. She had scheduled the lessons for the early afternoon in hopes that it would be the most convenient for everyone. With any luck, they would be arriving soon. All she had to do was wait.]

[Zelda is sitting on one of the couches in the shelter common room. She is waiting for Julia, but anyone else is welcome to say hello if they happen to be in the area.]

[The video blips into view as a hand adjusts the screen to show the image of a gentle looking, blue haired woman with distant blue eyes. She bows to the camera slightly in greeting before speaking. A smile is on her lips.]

Good Morning, everyone.

While I am certain you all aware of the extensive hospital facilities that have been provided for us, I wanted to give message that I'll be opening my own facility within the prison. If you are unable to bring yourself to trust the robotic doctors, or simply prefer a more human like approach to things, please come and visit when the arrangements are complete.

Sentience has offered me ample supplies, as well as plenty of space. If any of you wish to assist me, I would greatly appreciate the help.

Thank you very much.

[ With that, the feed clicks off.]

[Privite to Amaterasu]
Ammy? Are you awake?

[A few sounds of rustling, and then the video turns on, a blurred image clearing as the camera stills. A pink-haired young woman wearing a calm smile waves at the audience, not troubled in the least that she's just been welcomed to prison.] Hello everyone, I am Lacus Clyne. I've just arrived here. Are you all doing well?

[Behind Lacus is a spherical pink... mechanical thing that's bouncing away, tiny round arms flapping. And it's saying:] I won't accept it!!

[Lain is slumped slightly over her desk at the computer labs, where she's been drowsily playing minesweeper for most of the day.

...somewhere between dosing off, her hand drifts lazily to the input on her network device.]

What are everybody's hopes for the future?

Not just for yourselves, I mean, for getting out of this place or anything, but....for all of mankind. If you could change things...if you could see the world more advanced? What way would be best?

((OOC: You may or may not know that ICly, you can't just walk into the hospital; you have to tell the friendly(?) bots a the reception area why you're there. So if you want to see Conrad, you need an IC reason to know he's in the hospital. For example: deities, telepaths, people sensitive to the smell of blood (*cough*), or anyone whose character has been told explicitly. Sages and spies also probably qualify. ~_^))

( Been walking my mind to an easy time )

Good morning, criminals! You were all extremely busy last night, so allow me to remind everyone that property damage is cause for the system to revoke some of your privileges. Be careful!

Today I am pleased to announce that the headquarters for Lord Gino's defense team has been completed. It will be located in Sector 1, for those of you interested in visiting or seeing it for yourself, or even joining up! If there is anything lacking, please let me know and I will endeavor to provide it.

Also, inmate Dino Cavallone, you may be interested in visiting the pet cafe today. I believe someone is expecting you.

[Xellos is the park, floating in a reclined position about three feet off the ground, lurking as he is wont to do. Observing all the passersby and conversations among them, biding his time until one of them catches his interest.]

[With luck he'll not be bored for long~]

((OOC: to avoid spam, also putting up a thread here for Conrad since as of tomorrow he'll be out of commission. ANYONE WANTING TO TALK TO CONRAD BEFORE HE GETS KILLED PUT IN TIME-OUT, now's your chance. Tag either or both as you like! &hearts))

[ Hand against the wall, she moves down the hallway close to her bedroom. The fingertips of her other hand against the button for her mic, she turns on the device.]

Hello? Pardon me, my name is Julia. Could anyone direct me to where I may speak to the leader of this establishment?

[ Pausing for a potential answer, she takes this time to better concentrate on where she's going. In an unfamiliar place, her sensitive fingers attempt to map her way. Surely there must be someone around in which to speak with? Last she could remember, she was riding home from a border town. Gisela was speaking to her and then..waking here. Could the Original King have known that she would be displaced in time like this? No..something was wrong. If she searched, hopefully she would find the answer to that mystery.]

Good morning, criminals! Today is the forty-fourth day of the third generation. I will now start warming up the dome again, so those of you who do not enjoy the cold may relax and enjoy the park, which is completely recovered from the fire the other day.

I do sincerely thank you all who went to great lengths to help get that under control.

I have discovered the code that resulted in disabling the food supply incoming during an emergency, which was well-intentioned, but misdirected. I have modified it. In the future, food supplies will no longer be a question should a second emergency arise. I am continuing the code review to address the remaining problems.