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[fuckyou_chorus]

[an indeterminate period of time ago (mainly because i am too damn lazy to look it up) your characters may have found themselves in the strangest of places - the minds of other people. There, they could learn all sorts of interesting things about their fellow detainees, such as their horrible love for disco

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[victorgeous]

[You're in a vast, endless ocean. Hopefully you can swim, because there isn't a boat just yet. Only blue water and hot sun, and ghost-like voices. It's not particularly stable, and if you sink under the water at all, you might get a glimpse of somewhere else, or hear something more distinct - a young woman screaming in pain, a trail of blood in a forest, a television studio with an indistinct audience, or a lavish bedroom with no doors. Better to keep treading water...]

((There might be violence, and there almost definitely will be references to sex, consensual and not.))

[justwannahave]

[WTH?]

*floating up and bobbing around*

[And here I am without my scuba gear . . .]

[victorgeous]

[If you keep going there's a net, like a big deep sea fishing net. And a shape on the horizon that might be a boat.]

[justwannahave]

*swims for the boat*

*is not tuna dammit*

[victorgeous]

[It's not a fancy boat, on the smaller side but with a cabin and a ladder to get up to the deck of you want. You can also see that the net goes pretty deep, but is anchored to the boat.]

[justwannahave]

*hauls self up onto deck cautiously*

Hello? Ahoy--or whatever you say when you get on a boat . . .

[victorgeous]

[There's nobody on board but the door to the cabin is open; if you go inside there's an unmade bed and a picture on the dresser of a young woman with long brown hair and a distant look in her eyes.]

[justwannahave]

*looks into the cabin but doesn't touch anything yet*

*also looking around for things that can be turned into weapons in a pinch*

[victorgeous]

[There are probably a few things, and if you dig in the closets odds are there's a trident, but it's shoved to the back up here. Otherwise, there's rope and some fishing gear.]

[justwannahave]

*rummaging through the closets and finding said pointy object*

*straps on the trident with rope before going over to the net going down into the ocean*

[victorgeous]

[Before you run out of breath there will definitely be other images - a Hunger Games arena, the Capitol bedroom, and another bedroom with a door, but with a vase containing a single white rose. If you concentrate on one of them, you can step into it.]

[justwannahave]

*focuses on the rose*

[victorgeous]

[Now you're in that room, a somewhat nondescript place but with enough similar touches as the boat to know that the same person was living there. The perfume wafting from the rose is very strong.]

[justwannahave]

*looking around for signs that someone has been through recently before examining the rose*

[Like a really weird fairy tale here . . .]

[victorgeous]

[Underneath the perfume is the smell of old blood.]

[justwannahave]

*recognises the smell of blood*

[. . . Creepy.]

*looking around for more clues as to where this place is*