The Capital

[idolpro]

For one reason or another, you - yes, you - were caught to be taken to the Capital. Whether it is due to going to ultrajail or whether it is due to being a Plague Bearer, here you are.

Please contain yourselves to the specific headers provided to you; if you are provided a header that was linked to another unit, make no mistake! You guys are together now. :)

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[puzzlekeeper]

[ Sorry, but that actually surprises him enough to distract him - he lets her have the hand with no protest, but it does derail his train of thought. ]

—Hiryuu? Are you alright?

[dragonheartedgirl]

I'm--

[ not okay. definitely being a bit triggered here. but. she can't afford to fall apart here and now; she has to keep it together. JUST REMEMBER ALL THE GENUINELY BAD PEOPLE THAT NEED TO BE MURDERED!!! ]

--I can keep going. Sorry. Let's talk about it later--where we're not being listened to.

[ she is however going to stick closer to him now. ]

[puzzlekeeper]

[ He gives her a searching look for a moment, then squeezes her hand and says nothing more on the subject. Wordless agreement: not here, not now.

He turns back to the hallway in front of them. ]

I was just wondering why the facility was converted after the fact. If "Plague Bearers" have always been an important source of heads for the military, wouldn't it always have been in the designs?

[dragonheartedgirl]

[ the puzzle is a good distraction. ]

A greater need...? Perhaps there were fewer Plague Bearers in the armed forces before, and more housing is needed. Or perhaps there are fewer--"normal" people entering the military.

[ either way... it's to their benefit, isn't it? if these are the old barracks and now they're housing for the Plague Bearers, then you should be in contact with potential allies even sooner than expected. ]

We may find out if we keep going.

[puzzlekeeper]

Yes... let's go.

[ Guess they're turning left and just. Walking hand-in-hand into god knows what..... ]

[idolpro]

You keep going - left, right, straight, left . . . .

until you end up at the front. There are double doors, and then another pair of double doors beyond it, but through the window - the very first window you've seen here! - there's a hooded figure. . .

[puzzlekeeper]

[ He moves like he wants to draw his weapon, before remembering that he... can't...

Also probably shouldn't, for this rouse's sake. ]

It looks like someone's finally decided to join us.

[dragonheartedgirl]

So there is. Let's go see who it is. [ going through the double doors to the next room with the hooded figure! ]

[idolpro]

The hooded figure - turns out to be an older person, though it's difficult to say whether they are man or woman. They speak roughly, voice distorted - you . . . feel like you know this voice. But . . . you don't recognize this person at all.

". . . This way."

You should be sprayed down or something, given that there's all this equipment here, but the hooded figure just throws a couple of raggedy cloaks at you and turns to the next set of double doors.

[puzzlekeeper]

[ King glances at Hiryuu for a moment - before wordlessly throwing the cloak over his shoulders following Mr. Mysteriously Familiar Voice. For some reason it feels as though questions can wait. ]

[dragonheartedgirl]

[ Hiryuu exchanges that glance with King and then follows suit. It's--weird, putting the cloak over her and pulling the hood over her head. Genuinely familiar--and not entirely unwelcome, in a way that these pressed upon memories are not. ]

[idolpro]

The person leads you out - and you enter what looks to be . . . a city. This was certainly not here when you were part of the King's guard, but you do know that it was being built. This must be the Plague Bearers' quarters.

This is not where the military goes. This is where the disabled go - those who are unfit to fight. The hooded figure takes you right up to an apartment however, and opens the door for you to enter.

"Come in. You'll be safe here until we can get you out."

[dragonheartedgirl]

Safe? From what?

[puzzlekeeper]

I think you've lost us.

[idolpro]

The person snorts - "Well, you don't want to be shipped all the way to the border, do you? You've got a daughter to go back to."

[dragonheartedgirl]

[ we have a stalker? no wait ]

You... are an old companion of ours, aren't you?

[ wait. that still makes--does that make any sense? we haven't said a word about our daughter here. ]

How do you know that?

[puzzlekeeper]

That explains the voice...

[idolpro]

The person tilts their head, looking amused for a brief moment - before looking around and gesturing to the inside of the apartment.

"Well, do you want to get caught and thrown back in there or do you want to talk inside?"

[dragonheartedgirl]

[ INSIDE inside pulling King in too. what the hell. IF THIS WAS A TRAP, it was very well played, sir or ma'am. ]

[puzzlekeeper]

[ UNNNNNSURE but ok fine, in they go. ]

[dragonheartedgirl]

[ look if we have to fight

we can use the furniture inside as weapons. it's fine, we're fine!! ]

[idolpro]

It isn't! It's just a regular ass apartment. It's not very well furnished or anything, but it's a home and it's like, relatively new in terms of architecture. Doesn't look like it was broken in as a living space at all. Still got that New House smell.

The person closes the door, and then speaks - quieter.

"She's looking for you - the rest of your family is looking for you, too. They're headed here."

[puzzlekeeper]

[ Oh, yeah. Team and daughter probably haven't been THRILLED by the developments . . . ]

You've been tracking them - are they alright?

[dragonheartedgirl]

[ she shouldn't be surprised, AND YET. ]

They came to rescue us?! But--they need to help all of the Plague Bringers!

[ THE KIDS? THE TRAFFICKED KIDS!? EYES ON THE PRIZE, GUYS!!! ]

Do you know where they are? Can we get a message to them?

[idolpro]

"I don't think I can get a message . . . I can't exactly leave this place. I might be able to do something, though."

The person taps their chin, considering this for a bit.

"They are doing alright, though. They've got the old guard on their side - that's why I could help you." Their voice cracks, as if they haven't had water in a long time - but there's a flask at their hip, so . . . ?

"Anyway, the bottom of it is that you won't be able to get out for two weeks or so. In two weeks, they'll open the gates to bring in food and new residents - that's when you can escape. Until then, I guess I can try to pass some messages along the trail. . . "