WEEK ONE

[lockdownmods]

[ Well that Orientation... happened. Whether you feel more informed or not, the truth remains. Here you are, within Fayflower University. You have your run of the campus, indoors and out.

There's also your tablets to play with. There are several apps-- and even a game! They didn't leave you without some entertainment. The music is a bit dated though...

And should you wish, there's still time to talk to the "staff" in a more... private setting. The office. They're not hard to find. Well-- your Professor, Han and Megumi aren't. Oswald is a bit more... difficult. ]

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Comments

[reshoot]

[max extends her hands forward onto the table and rests her chin on them]

Sounds about right, really.

[mumbles something or other...]

That whole thing with the wall yesterday...It didn't take one day for everyone to totally freak out and panic and do something reckless...

I don't blame everyone, because look at the position they're in, but...

Makes me nervous.

[donotlick]

Bodes real fucking well for how things are gonna go, that's for sure.

[ Hank, being weak to kids, slides the candy bar to her. ]

Least nobody got killed. Sounds like that wasn't the case the first time around, that right?

[reshoot]

I wasn't there when everything went down, but I was––I was sure someone was dead, yeah. That's the...silver lining, if you can even call it that. [she gives him a quick glance of 'May i?' Before taking the mars bar.]

I think it took around a week for people to start dropping. It was bad. I don't think––um, hold on...[she takes a sec to unwrap the candy bar. It smells like home.]

I don't think [cronchcronch] that everyone here is taking this totally seriously, yet. Not everyone knows how serious it is. Don't get me wrong, Officer, I'm all for rebelling against our captors, but there's a better way to do it than going completely nuts and blindly running for our lives.

I don't think they realize what they're up against. I do.

[donotlick]

[ If you're gonna make a kid talk about trauma, the least you can do is offer them chocolate. Hank knows this. ]

Yeah, that's about what I was thinking too. All this shit they're doing—it's like they don't fucking get that these people are out of their league. We ain't storming a castle here, these people have money, connections, and fucking time travel. It's ain't a a game.

You're a smart kid, Max. [ He smiles a bit sadly. ] Wish I could say just leave it to me, but I'm pretty fucking out of my depth here. We all gotta work together to figure this shit out and find out what's going on.

[reshoot]

We all are. We're prisoners, after all. Prisoners don't exactly have a great track records of coming out victorious.

[Sigh...]

You remind me of a Dad.

You should yell at everyone.

[donotlick]

It ain't impossible. Just real fucking hard.

[ He says, lying through his teeth. Her comment makes him laugh, almost bitterly. ]

Not much of a dad. [ He takes a nice long drink. ] But maybe I will.

[reshoot]

I bet you're terrifying when you're angry. Strike fear into the hearts of men!

[donotlick]

[ Hank chuckles. Aw, that's so cute. Max is cute. He will die to protect her. ]

They might've said that about me in my prime. Now I'm not so sure.