Welcome to the 4th wall! Visitors can post to the network here. They will be handled the same as any other post to the game, but grouped together for easy access for the visitors
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[A rather stiff looking man appears on the video feed, handling the little device fairly easily for new arrival. There's a heavy frown on his face and one hand is rubbing almost anxiously at his neck. His clothing (what can be seen of it, anyway) is a bit dated, but overall he seems very well put together. Very neat.]
Supervisor? [He squares his shoulders and drops his hand to his side.] Status, please.
[Allen's preoccupied and so used to having his old ball and chain back, he actually takes a few steps after Link before the words sink in and make him stutter to an awkward halt.]
[Link leaves without another word, turning to go back into the room next door. He lingers there for only a few moments, exiting and walking back by Allen's door with the broken leg of another chair in his hand.
He continues out the front door of the building and for about a minute there's complete silence...
... followed by a loud explosion. Before Allen can run outside to investigate, Link returns, bangs windswept and the end of his chair leg on fire.]
[Meanwhile, Allen is kind of just... standing in his room, feeling strangely isolated without Link or Timcanpy for the first time in too many months. He's about to pop out the door to see if Link needs help, if only to break the silence, when it does get broken. Violently.]
!?
[Damnation.
Please excuse the Exorcist who barely manages to avoid barrelling into you and your makeshift torch, one hand clutching at his earcuff and face closer to chalk than English. The fact that you're alive and intact appeases him a bit. Just a bit.]
[Link blinks as Allen just about runs into him, rolling his eyes and shooting the boy look that quite clearly illustrates just how dramatic the inspector thinks he's being about the whole situation. No one's hurt and there's only a small hole in the ground outside. It's all good.]
Yes, he made a voice post to the network upon his arrival. We didn't speak for long or exchange much information, but he seemed content not to cross paths with us.
[A rather stiff looking man appears on the video feed, handling the little device fairly easily for new arrival. There's a heavy frown on his face and one hand is rubbing almost anxiously at his neck. His clothing (what can be seen of it, anyway) is a bit dated, but overall he seems very well put together. Very neat.]
Supervisor? [He squares his shoulders and drops his hand to his side.] Status, please.
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[Turns to survey his remaining buckets, mentally ticking them off against the known number of residents and frowning when he comes up short.]
I hope this works.
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Wait here for a moment, please.
[Allen's free to follow if he wants, of course, if the shock of Link willingly leaving him alone lets him.]
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--Oh. If you insist?
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He continues out the front door of the building and for about a minute there's complete silence...
... followed by a loud explosion. Before Allen can run outside to investigate, Link returns, bangs windswept and the end of his chair leg on fire.]
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!?
[Damnation.
Please excuse the Exorcist who barely manages to avoid barrelling into you and your makeshift torch, one hand clutching at his earcuff and face closer to chalk than English. The fact that you're alive and intact appeases him a bit. Just a bit.]
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My apologies.
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Sorry about that, it's hard to know what to expect with all the sudden new arrivals.
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Gonna head over to the designated fire bucket and carefully drop his stick inside before gathering up a few pieces of tinder from their pile.]
... How often do new arrivals show up here?
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...We've only had 2 or 3 in the past month, but several showed up all at once today. I believe the Noah of Pleasure is among them.
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... And you did not think to inform me of this earlier?
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A lot's happened today and I thought--[Cuts himself off with a bite of his lower lip.]
...No, you're right. I'm sorry.
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Have you made contact with him?
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Yes, he made a voice post to the network upon his arrival. We didn't speak for long or exchange much information, but he seemed content not to cross paths with us.
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Is there anything else I need to know, Walker?
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