Like wow! It looks like there's so many new people here!

Hi, everyone! I hope you've looked through the pamphlet in your welcome basket. It answers a lot of like questions about this place on how you like got here and stuff.

I'm Kitty. It's nice to meet all of you!

Ah, ah, ah. Now when a supervisor tells you to go and find a certain person, he should remember to, maybe, warn the employee about these kinds of things, right? Not that I'm complaining. It makes things all the more...interesting. [ He chuckles at the thought.]

Anyway, how do these things usually go? Hi, I'm Reiichirou Shiba and I'm eighteen years old. I'm a student at Haichan High. Please take care of me~

[ Let's have Shiba at a random place somewhere with that pesky ball and chain wrapped around his ankle. Okay fine. He's in the park. sob I'm lazy ]

[Waking up in the room this morning, Teito's feeling a little... Off. Things feel familiar, but all the memories in his head are bouncing against each other. Which ones are real? Which ones aren't? What had he been doing? Mikage...? But Mikage is gone, or the human Mikage is gone. The only one that's left is the black little weight on his shoulder. But a second glance and there's nothing there. Had there ever been?

With a groan he sits up and starts making his way to get something to eat. The hallways. He's been down them before. The headset... He knows this feeling too. Fingers thread through his hair. Blonde, from the dye that Bishop Labrador had given Frau. So that... Okay that's true. Teito sways a bit in the hallway before reaching his destination, the kitchen. He had learned how to bake here before. But who taught him that? All he can make out is a girl's form, but the only girl he really knows is Ouka, isn't it?

Thinking so much is making his head spin. Teito just sits down, and opens a channel, accidentally, by brushing his fingers over the headset trying to calm down the throbbing and clear out the cobwebs.]

What's going on? ...I don't feel too good.

Did I lose something?

Good morning inmates. It is the 62nd day of the third generation.

I am aware that many of you have been concerned lately, but there will no longer be an issue with inmate exhaustion. This system reports that the majority of previously affected inmates now show significantly positive lifesigns. The field responsible for the condition is noted to be deactivated and the identity of the source has been determined, so there is no longer any need to worry. Continued rest in the hospital is advised, to hasten recovery, but not necessary.

Inmates Rin Kagamine and Yui Hirasawa, your requests are at the entrance to Sector 0.

[Allen is sitting in the shelter dining hall, surrounded by piles and piles of plates, bowls, and possibly one or two entire animal skeletons. He has his head resting on his folded arms.

[...it is a subtle distinction between this and the volume of food he normally consumes, but he has been here more or less all day.]

Mikage!? Mikage!

[Sounding a little out of breath and maybe just a little tired. Probably has been running around all morning really]

Has anyone seen Mikage? I can't find him anywhere!

I require assistance from one of you humans. Under  normal circumstances, I would dread the thought of even attempting to speak to one of these lower lifeforms, but as it is...

Count your blessings.

[It hadn't been long since he had left Rei in Tieria's care. He still wasn't sure why he had done it, not entirely. She was just another person. Was it due to the special nature of what resided in her soul?]

[It was in these moments that he hated the last bits of emotion that clung to himself. Especially given that the moment of... weakness... that he had just indulged in had left him with very little energy. Casting a healing spell on himself would only further aggravate the problem.]

[So Naoya drags himself to the library, collapsing in a chair. As much as he hates to admit it, the high prevalence of bots in this sector should deter most from ideas of attacking him while he's recovering.]

[ sound of turning pages; pause ]

Huh. So that's what an "aerospace engineer" is.

... if I didn't have a job already, I'd want t'be an astronaut. How amazin' would that be?

Hey, Allen, there any food left in the kitchen? [ trans: have you had lunch yet? ]

[Johnny is in the arcade and completely lost though he's trying very hard to hide it. He has no idea what he's doing, but he wanted Cherry somewhere open and easy to get out of. Barry may be chained up, but Rayflo doesn't trust restraints he didn't have a hand in himself.

He showed up early thinking he could figure out at least one of the games before Cherry arrived...and then kick his ass in it. Instead he's just...very confused. Come laugh at the vampire who's way too old for this.]

Mass? Isn't that meant for protecting people from Kor? Or saving them?

[After two days Charley had finally been released from his ball and chain and now he was anxious to to get out and explore his new surroundings. This may not have been his first choice of place to be whisked away to but he had to admit he could do far worst. After finishing his conversation with 'Master' he left his room, glad to no long be weighted down, and began looking for the park. After stopping to ask for directions he finally ended up at his destination. He currently finds himself sitting on a bench and enjoying the fresh air.]

[After blurting out various things that he'd rather keep quiet, Naoya felt it better to get away from people.]

[... In the butterfly pavilion. He's well aware of the symbolism, yes, but he doesn't really care at the moment.]

[Because right now? He's dozing off, or close to it.]

[He does kind of look like he's having a bad dream, though. Maybe someone should wake him up.]

[To hear that Sora is gone is disappointing. No, it's actually made Teito pretty depressed. Sora had been one of his first friends here, along with Lenalee. He's wandered away from the shelter, not really caring about this new AI warden.

Whatever this AI thing is...

So instead he's just in the park. Looking up at the top of the dome. There's a book resting to the left of him. Teito just can't be bothered to finish it, though he's finding that he likes some of these non-fiction ones. When something weighs heavily on his mind, he can't help but shut down a bit. Truly he knows that he shouldn't dwell on it, but...

Maybe taking a break isn't so bad, right?]

[It's uncommon for Rei to speak up in this way, but she needs to know more about this other Adam. She's certainly not asking Naoya, though. So, this seems like the only way:]

What does the name Adam mean to you?

So Sentience is gone. It's strange, but as long as nothing changes, I guess it doesn't really matter who says they're in charge. [he just wants things to stay like this]

...Sora's gone, too.

[and he pauses, for a long moment]

...Hey... It might be kind of a weird question, but -- what do you guys dream about? Or what did you dream about last night? I always dream the same things, and I've never really thought to ask about it before.

[So. It's been a long day, but Riddle has determined the following things.

A.) He's imprisioned.
B.) They really are serious about this chained thing.
C.) Naoya is here.
D.) Naoya's still pissed.
E.) Gardening is really hard.

Given all that, he's actually pretty glad that it's come time for dinner. He's sore, tired, and hungry, and too much has been going on. Naturally, this calls for ordering donburi. Glorious, glorious donburi. His headphones are on, and he's just sitting at a bench, waiting for food.

Unsuspecting.]

[ooc: please tell me I did this right. ;A;]

Is it normal for Sentience to miss morning announcements?

[only day 5 for Tieria... but four days of announcements followed by nothing is a little... odd...]

[for once, a distinctly displeased Allen; he has overslept somewhat lol sleep issues and missed the lack of announcement] Did someone break the robots? They're being extremely dense this morning. I can only order one entree at a time! [and this situation is completely untenable]

[Chk, chk.

Speaking to Ryu made the fishing bug bite him as well, and what rods he found in the convenience store weren't really comfortable or to his liking. So he'd gathered up some materials, and was stringing up one of his own invention. It was a little extra effort, and he might resort to using his hands anyway in shallow water- but he'd be bored as hell otherwise so it was an entertaining way to spend his evening.

Spread out on the table before him are miscellaneous items like fishing line, scrap (tree branch) wood and tools. He was currently carving a handle crudely with a kitchen knife. Glasses are on, as is a semi-stained long sleeve white shirt.]