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Yvette's super fun spy simulator: Session I
Objective: Convince Yvette to leave the Ideal World.
The following is ICly known:
tl;dr The more evidence you collect, the more convincing you are; memories can be used to unlock certain things, but if they run low, you get mindfucked (probably).
All things lost or received during the game will be reversed upon waking or within one IC day, at player’s discretion. The character does not know this ICly.
The following is ICly known:
- Unit abilities are off :)
- Yvette is actively trying to sabotage players
- One tactic is making interaction "pay for play," using memories, specifically those of Yvette. (max 5)
- After 5 memories have been exhausted, false memories will be implanted
- Planted memories will not be accepted as Payment.
- Alternate Payment is negotiable, but the player will lose whatever they give her
- Use of force is highly inadvisable, and the condition for success is extremely low. Failure will result in a false memory.
- Your smartphone works, and can be used to document inconsistencies in the Ideal World.
tl;dr The more evidence you collect, the more convincing you are; memories can be used to unlock certain things, but if they run low, you get mindfucked (probably).
All things lost or received during the game will be reversed upon waking or within one IC day, at player’s discretion. The character does not know this ICly.
Re: Practice Room
Inside the Piano Bench is a sheet of music staff paper. Those without musical inclinations will still be able to make a comparison to the crisp, regimented lines of printed music– a clear indication that this is not how it should be written.
There’s a shaky quality to it, as though the person who had put it on paper was struggling to hold the pencil. Even the small dots of the music notes aren’t filled in consistently.
Those who can read sheet music will notice that this piece is arranged for the right hand only.
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...it's probably a little hard to try and read both parts at once and play, but maybe she'll try that after just for the challenge factor. ]
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It’s been two years since she’s seen Chrysanthemum.
He’s older, his face has lost some of the cute boyish roundness she recalls, though it’s hard to differentiate the passing of time from his deteriorating condition.
And yet, his fragile body has done absolutely nothing to dull his sass.
He pretends he doesn’t remember her, nonchalantly tells her to come back later, even though she literally crossed an ocean early that morning to see him for just a few hours.
There's comfort in that familiar attitude, and she can't help the warmth in her chest as she watches him write out an arrangement as steadily as he can. He tells her his left hand is paralyzed and his vision fades in and out, she knows things will only get worse from there.
The song he plays is beautiful, but the moment is bittersweet.
No amount of hard work can reverse his condition.
Nothing she changes about herself will change his situation.
Not even the love in her heart can stop the inevitable end.
The only thing she can do is pray that his dream he has for others will live on after he has passed, and that his last days on earth may be peaceful ones.
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all right, well.
that makes a few things... make slightly more sense.
she leaves both sets of music on the piano when she leaves. ]
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A Terran man approaches hesitantly, awkward in his offering of his arms to her, palms upturned. He's still unsure of proper etiquette, but in time, he will surely learn.
"Madame Naarabot, please, allow me to congratulate you on your position as Dean of our Anthropology Department. It is truly an honor to have your expertise brought to our institution."
You adjust your scarf, as you consider him, then turn to the massive lecture hall, full of students and experts in your field, eager to hear you speak.
The scene cuts out