Entry tags:
[closed] i'm not a hero, i'm not a savior; forget what you know.
Who: A collection of people listed here!
When: December 10th (IC)
Where: Delita's apartment.
What: Delita has... news he wants to talk about with others. Something is rotten in the state of CERES.
Rating/Warning: I can't think of anything!
I.
[delita is not one for social events - that much should have been made clear by the message that he sent out.]
Please come to my apartment. 7PM. December 10th. Directions enclosed.
I believe it is important regarding our current situation.
[however, this hasn't stopped delita from at least making an attempt to make things nice. there's (premade) whatever-the-equivalent-of-chex-mix is, and some (premade) punch, and some other various foods that one associates with a party. not that he's intending for this to be a party or anything like that, but if they're going to show up there'd at least better be food, right? of some sort.
he's not cooking for 10+ people though, and honestly, nobody wants that anyway... he's a fairly bland cook. his food is made for eating, not enjoying. as people arrive, however...]
Thank you for coming. Please make yourself comfortable.
[not that there's much... there's some chairs and whatnot but it's fairly sparse. some people are gonna have to lounge against the walls all cool-like or stand or sit on the floor. he hadn't thought about making this a big presentation, just a small group.]
II.
[once everyone's gotten themselves seated, and situatated, and as vaguely comfortable as they can, he'll begin.]
Thank you all for coming.
I know that we have been trying to gather information about CERES and what has brought us here. And as you all know - [he's assuming everyone is aware of this.] - I technically work for CERES, in security. One would think that this would put me in a position to hear things about how CERES operates or, if nothing else, how people feel about CERES.
[a brief pause.] It has not. That is what is strange, and why I have alerted you all to come here.
Any attempts I have made to address the subject are ... deflected. By everyone. I have been listening quite a bit, and it has yet to come up in conversation naturally. And when my fellow co-workers do speak the conversations tend to go in similar directions.
[this is difficult for him, just because he's not sure if he's explaining it well. it's not something that he can really figure out how to phrase.] It feels almost as if they are under a spell.
Something is not right about them. I have noticed these things in some of the people in the streets as well - not only security. A time or two, apropos of nothing, they have told me that they are "trapped", but could not or would not explain further what they meant by that.
I am not sure what steps to take next - or whether I can do so on my own - but this seems to be something that was not brought up at the previous meeting, and each person I have invited here because each of you does not seem likely to ... panic, and may have some idea as to what is happening here.
Please, speak.
[and that's when he'll stop speeching all kirei kotomine-style and let other people talk. there shouldn't be any specific tag order - let people tag in as they wish i guess?! make it work!!]
When: December 10th (IC)
Where: Delita's apartment.
What: Delita has... news he wants to talk about with others. Something is rotten in the state of CERES.
Rating/Warning: I can't think of anything!
I.
[delita is not one for social events - that much should have been made clear by the message that he sent out.]
Please come to my apartment. 7PM. December 10th. Directions enclosed.
I believe it is important regarding our current situation.
[however, this hasn't stopped delita from at least making an attempt to make things nice. there's (premade) whatever-the-equivalent-of-chex-mix is, and some (premade) punch, and some other various foods that one associates with a party. not that he's intending for this to be a party or anything like that, but if they're going to show up there'd at least better be food, right? of some sort.
he's not cooking for 10+ people though, and honestly, nobody wants that anyway... he's a fairly bland cook. his food is made for eating, not enjoying. as people arrive, however...]
Thank you for coming. Please make yourself comfortable.
[not that there's much... there's some chairs and whatnot but it's fairly sparse. some people are gonna have to lounge against the walls all cool-like or stand or sit on the floor. he hadn't thought about making this a big presentation, just a small group.]
II.
[once everyone's gotten themselves seated, and situatated, and as vaguely comfortable as they can, he'll begin.]
Thank you all for coming.
I know that we have been trying to gather information about CERES and what has brought us here. And as you all know - [he's assuming everyone is aware of this.] - I technically work for CERES, in security. One would think that this would put me in a position to hear things about how CERES operates or, if nothing else, how people feel about CERES.
[a brief pause.] It has not. That is what is strange, and why I have alerted you all to come here.
Any attempts I have made to address the subject are ... deflected. By everyone. I have been listening quite a bit, and it has yet to come up in conversation naturally. And when my fellow co-workers do speak the conversations tend to go in similar directions.
[this is difficult for him, just because he's not sure if he's explaining it well. it's not something that he can really figure out how to phrase.] It feels almost as if they are under a spell.
Something is not right about them. I have noticed these things in some of the people in the streets as well - not only security. A time or two, apropos of nothing, they have told me that they are "trapped", but could not or would not explain further what they meant by that.
I am not sure what steps to take next - or whether I can do so on my own - but this seems to be something that was not brought up at the previous meeting, and each person I have invited here because each of you does not seem likely to ... panic, and may have some idea as to what is happening here.
Please, speak.
[and that's when he'll stop speeching all kirei kotomine-style and let other people talk. there shouldn't be any specific tag order - let people tag in as they wish i guess?! make it work!!]
ii.
[he's recalling that conversation they had, where she was all like "well, i wouldn't be good in war!" and he's like "aw hell naw girl there's a use for you somewhere". this is the use he's found for her. he's just assuming, though, that all of this picking up on stuff is psychology-based and not like any sort of other powers.]
Even if I had not called everyone here, I would have asked you to do such. I think this is an area you are far better suited for than myself.
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You really think so? [ Looks like she's back to being her perky self, now. ] I'm glad I'd be able to help! Just say the word, and I'll be there!
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[see? he remembers big, complicated words... and things like that. he knows that athena is, of all the people here, probably the best suited for this particular task.]
See if you can speak to some of the residents of this place. Preferably those who work at the laboratory - I have more experience with them - but any will do, and see what you can find out. Perhaps there are some insights that someone more talented than myself can discover.
[...flattery will get you somewhere, delita. maybe? maybe he'll convince her to help.]
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Alright, that's a really good idea!
[ She claps her hands together as she beams a bright smile. ]
I'll do just that.
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just mostly.]
Please, tell me anything you find out. See if you know what has... happened to these people.
[he doesn't seem sure that something happened, though...]
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[ PEACE SIGN.
TAKE ALL MY APPROVAL. ]
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[there's something else he wants to say, but -- let's not. instead, just have him smiling at her. wow, so encouraging!
though he doesn't seem to quite get the peace sign - instead just politely staring and then moving on.]
Do you have any suggestions for other things that could be discovered?
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They're illegal, I guess. [ She lets out a sigh. ] Where I come from, at least.
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[delita looks at her, still smiling. he seems utterly unconcerned that what she is suggesting may be illegal.]
I am less concerned about the legality and more concerned with ideas, even if there are many practical reasons such may not work.
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I'm sure we can think of something better. Give me a bit.